Debutante Poems - Poems about Debutante

...Springtime, you always arrive so gently, as high school proms bring tears of friends who know they must soon part. I will try not to weep of fifty-six years ago, as I see the vision of my sibling......Read the rest...

...See Saw, Margery Daw, Marguerite - a pearl of a name… stateswoman, socialite, singer? No, a servant, soldier, and spy. Could she be a latent Margaret Thatcher? No she's clearly a servant, ......Read the rest...

...TITANIC – A SCREEN PLAY They say we’ve hit an iceberg And the ship is going to sink. But I refuse to believe it; They’re over-reacting I think. Don’t they read the papers? ......Read the rest...

... 12/7/2023 No more am I your sweet little girl... I am far past, brown braids and curls. No shopping now for dolls and toys, Remember when I first liked ......Read the rest...

...Premiere of Persimmon Pureblood Pennsylvania’s premiere debutante prettier than a Parisian parasol persnickety and powdery poufy, perfumed, perfectly petite Persimmon practiced her pirouette pl......Read the rest...

...Rite of Passage Ebon skin debutante contemplating Spring’s arrival counting blossom petals.......Read the rest...

...Jubilant Johnny Jump Up runs all over town But what about Debutante Julie Jump Down? She lands on horses and cows and such. Would re-directing her be too much? If she were to also jump up along......Read the rest...

...Her hands don't feel like satin, she's been working since she was a child. Never was a pure white angel, she was always a little wild. She can fight like a man, but loves like a woman. Some pe......Read the rest...

...The magic of mimosa meandered, In her mystical mind and on the mirror. Mesmerizing moments of men! With mannish kindness they kissed her hands and dainty, debutante fingers Masculine too, hav......Read the rest...

...A dreaming-to-be-blonde brunette Psychologically caught in a drag net, Her forced-upon nickname “You Cant!” And she’d wished she were a debutante! The further-taunted-about-her-sibilant And ma......Read the rest...

...On the sun walkway a lush young lady flower, debutante in spring.........Read the rest...

...9/22/1983 I drove your shining,Cadillac, Daddy! The lead car to the cemetery. A stuffed bear, your Borsalino, In the August, back window,fino! You, in the hearse, a few feet behind.. Tears ......Read the rest...

...She illuminates even the dreariest places, With all of the vibrant colors she puts on, Trailing sweet fragrance through the hours, Her vague memory putting smiles upon faces! Her visage glows in ......Read the rest...

...Sighs The fresh chill Of November morn The stare of icy eyes While the sun is born Fetal innocence Unaware, the Fall demise Young oak unconvinced Not older braver trees. Blow north wind Unf......Read the rest...

...               Dancing with Shadows            *********** Dancing with shadows in my room, dispels all specters of gloom. I see the young......Read the rest...