Best Tress Poems

The twilight cloud drizzles pearls on you,
pristine patina flows on curls of tress ebony,
rave rapture drenches me, you’ve no clue.
The twilight cloud drizzles pearls on...

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Dark Knight-tress 

Underneath 
This gown I feel nothing
Silk less feelings
The odor of intimate apparel lessens 
Vanity fare from any sun
Warrior of beauty
Where have you gone?
A...

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On the edge of silence 
beyond the mossy-muffled stone wall
a wind chime chants — faint, like falling sparkles of stars—
honeyed musings of a wind spirit...

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Oh, how wonderfully innocent
and juvenile, 'twas for me.
You, scooting surreptitiously.
closer and closer to me.
Like a soft, gentle caterpillar,
slithering and smiling.
Making its way home in the
still...

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I had three daughters and I loved them all.
And they knew I had the biggest soft spot 
For Felicity, the middle one.   Her...

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THEY graze in beauty on the land
     of grassy glades and dewy dales,
and all that's best of tamed and tanned
 ...

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You have sent me your elegant portrait
Saying it will fill the void in my life
Not realizing that it will further frustrate
And cut my heart like...

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You Know, I have to confess
Some poetry ends in a mess
'Cause when Jan make a poop
It ends up in the soup
But don't get your hair...

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Kickin’ ass farm chores in floral print dress
Lipstick is sticky and hair’s all a mess
Binder twine blisters that tuck a loose tress
Crankin’ old Allis but...

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My head has known a thousand rests;
it has floated on feathered softness,
and silk curlicued with a silken tress;
been prickled by the grass of a meadow,
under...

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Then my heart with pleasure fills and dances with the daffodils.

—-William Wordsworth

DILLY-DILLY DAFFODILS

Dilly-dilly daffodils in a lady’s tress,
Sailing as she throws off distress.
Blithesome in shades...

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sweet fragrance of perfume

          pheromones on satin sheets

        ...

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Black is my ink
Black my pain
Dark must be thoughts now
Dense this tress must be
Night has anyway put on
A sketch of my darker lines
How shall now...

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yellow brown red gold
autumn many tress colors
some dry dark leaves fall...

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It’s raining, it’s raining  
Come see the peacock dance  
How beautiful it looks   
With its  wings that look like small,...

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