Curtsies Poems - Poems about Curtsies

..."By the squeaky old gate that tomorrow will find" A scarecrow debates with the rust of his mind, He’s stitched from the thoughts that the dreamers outgrew, Wearing boots full of echoes and logic a......

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...A parrot, a toucan, a horse’s head, and a girl in red shoes follow a manikin walking like an Egyptian into the room where I used to dream. None of them speak. They just rearrange the brushes......

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...Venus Casts a tiny shadow Upon the ghostly snow From its candle held by an extended hand Of a cloaked man Who trips through the stripped trees Follows the fresh trail of reindeer To our seco......

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...(This time I've quoted my own poem titles. Everything in quotes is a title.) "Dear reader," again, this monolog persists. We're no longer "sparring" with figurative fists. "The blood of an E......

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...** Degas Dancers ** Painted or drawn, Degas arrested time. Truly His dancers — even those standing, watching the others — Are caught in motion, In poised postures such That we think......

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...Cleverness curtsies to content.......

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...Cursive curtsies greet your yearning heart, unfurling again after winter's burden, like a garden's first crocus, a jolt to the senses. Lilac leaps from monochromatic monotony, pickwick str......

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...From where I lounge, my muse curtsies In reverence and sheer adulation ; As eloquent verses bleed the parchment Rippling on like an intimate tune: Now, a spotlight flashes upon me Hands ......

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...~The Knot Garden~ Weave up and down, now in an out. Where does it start? Where does it stop - The dance, this lively garden gavotte? A circle of Thyme, like ladies fair, Joined with royal r......

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...The ballerina with her coquetry and prince with yawning tights his legs stump me. Her twirl a-spin with graceful poise so long. The twaddle of his movements poor ping-pong. Unhand......

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...Faded Farewell The lust has faded from the Red Maple. She now stands, wallflower-like, amid the climactic color of New England’s reddened cheeks. Stepping back, she curtsies, acknowledging ......

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...When I see you, I will be in mood of happiness When I am alone, I will feel that there is no one to entertain us. You are the one who helped me in all my difficulties, I will be thankful for a......

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...Elegantly it is ushered to the ground Escorted by the warm currents surrounding it It bows and it curtsies and it never takes "no" for an answer Wanting to dance until the music of the moment surr......

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......for Ralph McTell Gorgeous in her gown of purple silk she is exquisite. Her partner in his patent leather (potent lover) shoes is the perfect fit. They enter competitions where ......

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...The sun is setting Slips into obscurity Now it is twilight Day’s last glow fades Deep blue saturates the earth Turning darker shades Darkness approaches Stars pop out by the minute Twinkl......

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