Charmer Poems - Poems about Charmer

So that’s it for Rohit…and have to admit his parting gambit Little to cheer in his career nadir year ..was all rather ***** Hard not to discard someone supposed to be leading the men Even with Sharma’s zen..when you’re averaging just over ten Time for a transition so his position was moot and got the boot Let's not be...

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Attractive lady with long shining hair, nobody can resist such a charmer; I bet you turn guys on to have fun, and when danger comes, you run! The one that promises the joys of Heaven and make him walk slowly on rainless clouds is a true deceiver who counts just to seven, he's ready to give a handful of fake outs! No...

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Trumps presidency began with great karma.! With veto he applied to a foreign agent' Virulent..! UK (Harmer starmer).'...

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Search for me Pull me out Of myself and self doubt Snake charmer play your magic flute Make me believe you love me too Reach way down deep Past brick walls Beyond pretend, to all my flaws See the Me that I really am Love me truly if you truly can Rip off my mask Tear my disguise Don't believe my pretty lies Hear my real voice, ...

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He has made his own reed gourd pipe To play on and allure his captive - The stray serpent, in his basket inactive , And rendered a fangless, servile type . Being a lazy sot, gets his drink Displaying the hooded creature apt ; And blows odd tunes with no tact , Nor ever...

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A ravaging downpour, At destruction not pour; In farms a chainsaw, Trees punching their core, On many leaving a sore All your cries from bare floor! Muddy water in drains, Obvious from speeding trains. My face notes these with pain But never Evil judges The Rain. If I be upset “What Gain?” Still, A loser in the main! Gathering closer her aggrieved silk, A dame starts mourning...

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Bringing luck to all on whom she lands, her six propellers tickle the hand. With spotted Elytra of red and black symmetrical patterns to say stay back, to predators who would harm this beauty; the Ladybug will always be a real cutie. She has a sense of smell within her feet, her sense of direction you just can’t beat. A farmer’s friend...

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A Macedonian Queen a Cleopatra with a bob and a liner scream with a sash of silk and a cleavage that caused grown men to cry she was the epitome of mystery in a charming world of dream on her upper arm a covet band of gold, with a solid...

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Eyes of deep black ebony Piercing in their focus fixed stare They watch with their impassioned intent To strip my soul bare. Hypnotic harbinger of my fate The silent slink motion hardly seen Bending forward with nearness goal Till energy itself is keen. Abrupt dart of a black forked tongue The only secret sign of a hidden glee In relish with synchronised open...

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Fascinated people watch a cobra swaying before them to the sound of the snake charmer’s instruments. He is deemed a hypnotist and a brave magician to be able to mesmerize so dangerous a creature. Using his special pipe -the pungi - he guides the snake in a magical dance. Money is collected from an audience who feels they have witnessed enchantment. The...

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A vagabond once in a colorful ‘kurta’ And a turban wound round his head Came into my house, one afternoon A snake charmer, Carrying pretzel serpents In a wicker basket, The slimy things coiled inside. At our door step, he put down the cargo Begging my mother to allow a show Sitting on haunches, He removed the lid Three serpents were huddled inside...

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What a Charmer She was a snake charmer’s daughter Mother did all the same things before her Her mom did it best For she was well blessed Her daughter was smaller and shorter. Yet she's a beautiful performer Charming all the snakes there before her Only wears rubies Upon her boobies And sequins light up her transformer. Beneath the stars and moonlight she glows Dancing with...

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I have seen them stand outside my door, pleading mother to help stage their show, on our verandah with stony floor, tattered clothes, hungry child, wife on tow! dusty robes speak of miles he walked, two woven baskets on wooden yoke, usual wares with which he embarked, a venomous trade to feed his folks! with widened eyes I saw him sit down, his...

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An alpha with great confidence ...

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As the blind-man holds out his bowl the twisted form of beggar child shouts out, shouts out, "please, SIR, please SIR." "Come closer, come and hear my words; I will for only one Rupee age-old legends to you recite." In the distance; far, far, I hear distant Pungi swaying slowly jarring, shrill, loud, hypnotising. Moving my head towards the sound mesmerising, I turn to leave. "Don't...

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