Curls Poems - Poems about Curls

...I hate that Nellie Olson —Laura Ingalls, Little House on the Prairie I’ll fix her. You’ll see. —Nellie Olson, Little House on the Prairie (regarding Laura) Season 6, Episode 2: The two get m......Read the rest...

... “It’s only a chair,” she said. “And it’s old and too big and dark for your new apartment.” I looked again at the chair. It IS old, though not an antique, and it’s been with me all my life in......Read the rest...

... THE DOLL WHICH TALKS Long curls and curved lashes Turquoise dewy smiling eyes Perfect grooves and curves Jubilant and diligent Impeccable and affable Zipped lips pricked shells ….. the mo......Read the rest...

...Window to the Soul The eyes of lovers are open doors, unlocked by true love and intimacy. Each of us holds ourselves captive in that inner panic room, that shelter we begin building upon our first......Read the rest...

...Shelly sits on the crescent edge of fantasy world Her hair totally in place, her curls all swirled. The crescent moon smiles at the cosmos of midnight. Recognizing that Shelly’s beauty is out of s......Read the rest...

..."The pure heart is a spotless mirror in which images of infinite beauty are reflected,” Rumi Placed 6th in: Mirror Poetry Contest Sponsored by Sara Kendrick ......Read the rest...

...“When I felt lonely and betrayed, God’s words, ‘Do not fear, for I am with you; do not be dismayed, for I am your God’ fell into my ears as a soothing zephyr” By Poet Night fades away......Read the rest...

...In the hollows of power’s grip, where shadows twist the heart’s cry, there—mights build thrones on backs bent, where abuse wears the mask of guidance, control, a cloak woven with the thread of fe......Read the rest...

...In ancient China's heart, a tale unfurls, Where sorrow's grip ensnares the Yellow River's curls. From four hundred thousand to nine hundred grand, In nineteen thirty-eight, despair swept the land.......Read the rest...

... Sexy, sexy baby, with chestnut eyes, under that cap I love when you pull me into your lap Sexy, sexy baby, with chestnut eyes, under that cap I love when you pull me into your lap You're my......Read the rest...

... Sexy, sexy baby, with chestnut eyes, under that cap I love when you pull me into your lap Sexy, sexy baby, with chestnut eyes, under that cap I love when you pull me into your lap You're my......Read the rest...

... "Conversation with the wind, theme #5." Wind, will you whisper softly murmuring low as you blow lifting the birdies on your currents swaying the wildflowers in the meadow ......Read the rest...

...I now whisper a verse, like a curtain of shooting stars, Weaving with a rhyme, an echo from worlds locked in the distance afar. To clasp your treasure, your sublime feminine essence, Through rosew......Read the rest...

...“Wandering through empty and crowded streets with no destination in sight and sleeping under the sky with the fire burning inside was my life, the life of a vagabond. Survival is a funny game and lif......Read the rest...

...Spring, the mischievous libertine, Has twitched from the chrysalis of dull realities, Sneaking, slyly, among norms and tasteless thoughts, A live torch in the old auditoriums where science quivers......Read the rest...