Designer Poems - Poems about Designer

Brock the Designer

Brock was a designer, he made a frock
Did not tell his co-workers on the dock
Figured most of them would tease and mock
Wanted to avoid their bullying talk

On Brock’s apartment door there was a knock
Was easy to do as there was no hanging sock
It was his neighbor who wanted to walk
She asked Brock to be in

Songs of Wababu 2

There is something developing INSIDE me.
There is something EXPANDING to clear note,
but it comes on it's OWN pace.
Defying the FREQUENCY of the brain.
Am just a mere FASHION DESIGNER.
Telling my STORIES in forms of THOUGHTS
and words like STORIES OF MEN.

Sheila is a Designer

Sheila is a designer
Mixing plaids, stripes and florals
Marrying odd colors
Her finished rooms look chic and polished
When I do the same thing
It’s a messy hodge podge of ugliness

Rue Saint-Honore

It's the weekend (Friday night). Lisa and I are hangin’, music’s playing, and we’re rummaging through my suitcase, for an outfit option, for me, tonight. Call it cliché, but we like going out - and getting ready to go out with a friend, beforehand, is one of the rituals of beauty culture.

Let’s get poetic!

If the

the adorable designer

The push-pull that provides rapport
Could faith in designers restore
More sense of our choice
Tempts us to rejoice
And make love not war with their door

Mrs Grafftin Wheelchair Designer

Few oldsters or broken-sters travel in their wheelchairs in style.
Mrs. Graffitin is an exception, her uniqueness makes all of us smile.
Her foot was gnawed off sixty years ago by a blubbering crocodile.
She is a wheelchair designer, and her wheelchair is always in style.

Amazing Designer

Each flower I grade
Continue to amaze me
Odd patterns He made.

But the Designer is Your Mother

The designer loved watermelon more than the homeowner ever had.
I am not going to pay for it the homeowner told her builder dad.
But the designer is your mother, and she thought you would love it.
She took an axe to it and told her overbearing mother to “shove it”.

model upstages designer gown

gorgeousness of the model outshines the dress
do not misinterpret my meaning please
the dress is an Anya Ayoung Chee, a worthy designer
created from gorgeous fabric, she has tremendous flow, excellent lines
young svelte model’s beauty surpasses this emerald, gold, silver gown
during fashion week, we reporters do not see the gown at all
completely upstaged by the African goddess

Designer Mini Dog People

Are you one of them, that never fails
to disgust me, sitting across from me
on public transportation, talking trash
to a dog's head, sticking out of a
knock off over-sized Louis Vuitton.

Are you one of those people,
parked on a  park bench, on a sunny afternoon,
crowded eatery, or maybe walking the mall
looking for bargains, sipping a six dollar

Stella the Weird Designer

Stella was our neighbor, the weirdest girl on the block.
She walked with a confidence that we could not unlock
Sketching high fashion since the age of eight or ten
We thought she was nuts, even way back then.

No one wears a pink wedding gown or carries an umbrella.
She is so oddly odd, someone said. He himself was

Stella the Weird Designer

Stella was our neighbor, the weirdest girl on the block.
She walked with a confidence that we could not unlock
Sketching high fashion since the age of eight or ten
We thought she was nuts, even way back then.

No one wears a pink wedding gown or carries an umbrella.
She is so oddly odd, someone said. He himself was

Stella the Weird Designer

Stella was our neighbor, the weirdest girl on the block.
She walked with a confidence that we could not unlock
Sketching high fashion since the age of eight or ten
We thought she was nuts, even way back then.

No one wears a pink wedding gown or carries an umbrella.
She is so oddly odd, someone said. He himself was

Favorite Designer

Livingroom is full of absolute crazy joy.
It is more colorful than a toddler’s toy.
The designer knows the buyer very well.
They grew up together in Wisconsin Dells.

I love everything about it the recipient said.
She knows my tastes from my kitchen to my bed.
They are sisters and have grown up together.
No better investment, uplifting colors in every

The Designer Scent of Us

You don’t want to hear how I want you; 
You’re going to hear it anyway,
sprayed all over these perfumed pages of poetry;

You don’t want to know that 
the only fear lies inside you; 
You are the one who’s running.

You don’t want to hear that 
I’m not going anywhere; 
That now someone 
will stand beside you

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