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Doll Poems - Poems about Doll

My Baby Doll - Part IX
You were my baby doll and I owned you for almost seven years. You were my all time favorite dog and I wish you were still here. You were very special, wonderful and unique. When I found you dead, it was sad and bleak. I had to dig a hole and bury you in the ground. I would be happier...

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Categories: doll, anniversary, death, dog, pets,
Form: Rhyme
Premium Member What Makes Me Smile
Smiles from me to you, making you happy not blue. Friendship we can praise, as we enjoy sunny days. My puppy is tan and small, she likes to sleep in mommy's shawl. She loves to play with her ball, while I play with my doll. We like to play outside, where she will run and hide. I...

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Categories: doll, animal, cute, day, fun,
Form: Rhyme



Premium Member Indispersed Echoes
my psychic energy [contained] like a Matryoshka doll— chafing for release … to see the light beyond mere existence to flow freely unbound by constraints the Victoria Island of Life: ...

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Categories: doll, analogy, nature,
Form: Other
Premium Member Under my protection
sometimes I wonder who is that little porcelain doll dwelling in the chambers of my heart fragile beyond appearances potentially crushed by a word said or another held back and yet at other times i wonder if she has withered away since my heart feels cold and empty AP: 1st place 2025...

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Categories: doll, heart, longing, love, words,
Form: Free verse
Premium Member TOY
Triviality concentrated static Overture to...

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Categories: doll, analogy, crazy,
Form: Acrostic



Premium Member Painted Doll
Earthquakes of bedlam quell As tectonic plates of emotional instability cease shifting. The tears of a discarded clown, suspended in animation— Numbness overtakes. Masks slip, shattering. Shards scrape, lacerating apathetic flesh, Revealing the painted doll underneath. Remove its colourful costume; Discover marionette strings embedded within a fraying back. ...

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Categories: doll, dark, deep, gothic, imagery,
Form: Free verse
Premium Member The Doll That Never Stop Breathing
Dolls of different sizes Materials of sorts and gazes Toys of young and old Memories of warm and cold Dolls that blink or eyes wide open Colors of skin, shrink or soften One doll you can keep, dreaming and pondering For you, will smile and never stop breathing One doll is all it...

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Categories: doll, courage, emotions, hope, imagery,
Form: Imagism
Rag Doll
Rag Doll by Michael R. Burch, circa age 17 On an angry sea a rag doll is tossed back and forth between cruel waves that have marred her easy beauty and ripped away her clothes. And her arms, once smoothly tanned, are gashed and torn and peeling as she dances to the waters’ rockings and reelings. She’s a rag doll now, a toy of the sea, and...

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Categories: doll, anger, beauty, clothes, hair,
Form: Rhyme
A Kiss In The Dark
We weren't always dolls Before the dolls - flesh was RAW and torn Before we were dolls we could rip open our skin and bare it to the world and when a little girl peered inside everything was new and unseen but flesh got harder to dig into and tear and stretch over a canvas and all the little girls grew impatient for it had been a...

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Categories: doll, analogy, gothic, psychological, self,
Form: Free verse
Premium Member The Doll
I have no name and been in this cardboard box all my life, bound with plastic ties and alone in the dark. Sometimes I hear voices pass by. Other times I hear people crying. The world outside of my thoughts is a mystery to me. I have this faint recollection of being told that one day I will be let free, given a name and be...

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Categories: doll, hope, love,
Form: Free verse
Premium Member From Plaything to Phantom
A doll, as plain and pale as frost, Once deemed my spirit would be lost— As swift and boundless as the breeze, As what in them I'd come to seize! For life, I held, was barren ground Where some were born for glory crowned; Those left must wither to the bone, But these were whispers, mine alone. They taught me how to breathe...

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Categories: doll, evil, writing,
Form: Rhyme
Blissful home
A shiny morning bathed in golden-gluey rays. Somedays are different from everyday. The royal couture's army, Of sun's dear palace. Served down the feast of honour. As I opened the mouth to greet. The berries of my mommy's continental & savoury kitchen. Satisfying the appetite of my elated much hungry soul. Alongwith serenity, To my disturbed mood. I took the boat,...

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Categories: doll, addiction, adventure, age, allusion,
Form: Free verse
Cinderella Doll
I like your hair Burgundy braid Long pony tailed....

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Categories: doll, beauty, creation, hair, perspective,
Form: Than-Bauk
Premium Member stubborn opinionated doll named Mare
Dorothy had a stubborn opinionated doll named Mare. Mare had a persnickety attitude, her nose in the air. I am taking in boarders, she told the stunned Dorothy. So far I have signed on two, with a possible three. Dorothy was intimidated by this doll named Mare. She told others, but they laughed, for they did not care. How can I...

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Categories: doll, 10th grade, 11th grade,
Form: Rhyme
My Baby Doll - Part VIII
It was a day that every pet owner has to face. You died four years ago and it was a disgrace. Since you died, I've lost more dogs than you. My heart was broken last year when I lost two. Just one year ago today, I had three dogs but now I only have one. When it came to losing...

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Categories: doll, anniversary, death, dog,
Form: Rhyme

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