Blondie Poems - Poems about Blondie

If you strain your ears you could hear daycare man’s blond-haired pig-tailed little girl shattering her xylophone. How straitlaced can a place of rainbows and sugar highs be, you remember asking before you took the job. You can’t take it, the little girl always bothers your lunchtime, hearing her playacting rottenly. Pink-eyed, you look nothing like your parents, you told her; she ripped her hair out and cried. The background...

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Ruse of the evil grimace also known as "Blondie" A real hunter (and huntress), she stands five feet and tips the scales at most one hundred pounds. Despite looking like a little girl, her stock in trade masks that diabolical mean mien streak evocation. Said bipedal hominid creature haunts outer limits of the twilight zone, where dark shadows hoover along the edge...

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Blondie is forever young. Rosy cheeks and lips bee-stung. Her nicely waved hair is perfection. One wonders at the odd connection To lazy Dagwood so unkempt, To comb his hair, makes no attempt. Truth told he would rather stay in bed. Pay no heed to what Mr.Dithers said....

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I know of a Blondie Ruebel Oh my! she sure is a girl Her golden locks are a lure With a heart so pure That many guys are left in a twirl She radiates that others never knew It emits in aerial threw With a smile that delights Morning, noon and night Knowing her, I grew and grew I know of a Blondie Ruebel She's Sharon,...

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Blondie was the next door girl, with a sexy body that made men go wild, and like them, I fell in love without guilt inside; I had fun...not worrying about Hell. Blondie was looking for her sugar daddy, saying that wasn't wrong accepting money, gifts, clothes, expensive cars and jewelry! Blondie, pretty Blondie, with no ethics: why did you do that to yourself? Was...

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Once told she was a marital health hazard She obliterated the double standard She and her best friend's husband left In a getaway car after the theft At a downtown bank with no security to thank For putting an end to the crime Of course, that organized made good time She had a revenge fantasy one night The dream starred Bonnie and...

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