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Coiffures Poems - Poems about Coiffures


Ukrainian Poetry Translations 2 by Michael R Burch
...Love in Kyiv by Natalka Bilotserkivets translation by Michael R. Burch Love is more terrible in Kyiv than spectacular Venetian passions, than butterflies morphing into bright tapers– winged c......

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Categories: coiffures, funeral, love, sad, sorrow,
Form: Free verse
Premium Member Foot In Hand
...As we’ve aged (tried retirement), sleep-patterns have changed. I am staying up later! Sleep gravitates, ebbs less from forces that rule in a drive to work job (where one must leave home’s relative......

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Categories: coiffures, age, friendship, love,
Form: Rhyme



Violette Poetry
...WILDLIFE SUFFERS ~~~~~~~~~~~~ clearing woodland! really? makes me feel so teary. right now my eyes, bleary, wildlife suffers once, all mankind, hunters, nothing left, no gru......

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Categories: coiffures, anger, angst, animal, nature,
Form: I do not know?
The Little Magnetic One
...From stiletto heels to flashy coiffures whether in braids, crochets or something new They never ceased to shimmer in view and there, there, these beauts I see... Three dames a......

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Categories: coiffures, baby, beauty, birthday, for
Form: Rhyme
Fallen Tresses--Pinked For Contest
...Her golden tresses float one by one-- down No longer her crowning glory; simply a reminder of what was-- what cannot be-- tormented by those perfect coiffures surrounding. She would gather goss......

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Categories: coiffures, autumn, death, sick, yellow,
Form: Free verse



Premium Member Onoff the Cuff
...I believe that poetry is and of is was were have has been of as one pretenses a poetic practical pompous, pro (p) ransomedramatical postenses pretending to prose promise a predictive premise p......

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Categories: coiffures, august, confusion, culture, inspirational,
Form: Free verse
Premium Member On Driving Westward Toward Versailles
...I wet cat impaled on telegraph poles serrated ashbrown fur tinged with flinting silver a mirror blue cut by guitar strings on a shining plate bathed in molten evening shine jet streaks through pylo......

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Categories: coiffures, introspection, october,
Form: Idyll (Idyl)

Book: Reflection on the Important Things