Dressers Poems


Premium MemberNurse Narcolept'



Nurse Narcolept’ 

Give "poetry" a go She said
She said, you won’t never look back 
take a lie down on my couch She said
She said, give my poetry a go 
she pulled me in deep 
the agony was infernally slow
Nurse Narcolept’
and her whip
traced my outline 
in a steady stream 
of purrfectly pert poems

such an odd sensation 
my hands and tongue tied
poetically biting the bit
there was no turning 
which way or that 
white square or black
right or left 
what’s left of right
let alone finding 
the most decent 
indecent way back
from the craziness of It
the mind caressing the 
anima animus id 

the cool cats all watching
whisper under 
their hormonal horror whiskers
run Dick Run 
for those cross-dressers
voyeuristically entangled
run Jane Run 

oh what fun

doesn’t walk like a duck
absolutely no quack 
lethally tap dancing 
gang'star across keys rat-a-tat-tat

no need for a gun


Candide Diderot. ‘24






News for Andy/Iggy Pop
Categories: dressers, dark, humor, muse,
Form: Free verse

Premium MemberSprings Arrival

The trees lining the streets are filled with cherry blossoms
Mother Nature is letting us know that spring arrival is going to be awesome
Enjoying a walk along the breakwater bustling with people enjoying the new day's sun
After a long winter, it is wonderful to be able to get out and have some fun
Flowers will soon bring a wide variety of colours as they spring up from the ground
A tour of our dressers for shorts and tee shirts that need to be found 
Lawnmowers are about to rise from their winter hibernation
Hair cuts for our lawns are soon to be our new form of recreation
Even our timepieces will be busy springing ahead
Let's get off our social devices and spend more of our day outdoors instead
Gather up the family and go enjoy some ice cream 
Bid farewell to winter and go blow off some steam
Categories: dressers, spring,
Form: Rhyme


Premium MemberFussy Dressers

naked in Eden
Adam and Eve unashamed
clothes made them fussy
Categories: dressers, clothes,
Form: Senryu

Our Sense of Style

Our sense of style (or lack of it)
Evolves but gets its start
When we are of a tender age
(Not merely young at heart).

For many children know if they
Like shining in a crowd
And therefore will prefer their clothes 
Bright, sparkly or loud.

While others like to blend and fade;
(Unnoticed would be best).
In basic clothing, unadorned,
Is how they will be dressed.

Our preferences may change a bit,
But probably not much.
The snazzy dressers and the plain
Will likely stay as such.
Categories: dressers, clothes,
Form: Rhyme

O Mirror

In my house as if I’m an alien
Ladies chamber form its den
The mirror of the dressers table
Stays busy as a beautician cable
Dawn to dusk as if it’s a parlor
Except me, it’s in house wife’s care

O Mirror who you are factually
Where you are from genetically
I know you are not Aphrodite 
But you can show the reality
Of true reflection you have the power
By which we can cover the outside layer 

I know myself by the true knowledge and prudent wisdom
O Mirror you can teach how to represent the self-rhythm 
Your acceptance to all as a pioneer of embodiment guide
As like the true wise you can reveal the un-foreseeing side
With your kind escort, we can make up our whimsical sights
O Mirror, live long to reflect the insightful clear
No disguise, for my lady form me in your nature 


February 26, 2023


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Categories: dressers, mirror,
Form: Ode


Premium MemberA Wedding

At a church wedding
All the guest arrive
The pew's are all filled
With the families

Everyone anxious
Waiting- for the bride
Flower girls dresses
Are white an purple

Now the music starts
Bride maid's dressers purple
They walk down the aisle 
One bride maid teary eye

her tears are flowing 
Losing control she sobs
A few tears are shed
Only she knows why

Everyone knows her
She is known to cry
She is so well known
For her emotions

She has a nick name
It Is The Emotional Bride's Maid
Categories: dressers, blue, emotions, wedding,
Form: Sonnet

Premium MemberSorry Blue Blouse

Once in the dresser out of sight
Forgotten upon the drop of night,
Will this favored blue blouse be found
Or will she merely hide around?

For once you enter the dressers’ hovel and glut,
And that small drawer is tight and shut,
And you are not seen at quick first sight,
You are swiftly forgotten until you are too tight.

Little blue blouse, I hate to do it to you,
You are the prettiest blouse, oh, one so blue.
But in the drawer you suddenly must be.
As I am getting some company.
Categories: dressers, 2nd grade, 3rd grade,
Form: Rhyme

Premium MemberShimmering Setting Sun

This silhouette against evening sky
Etched into my longing eye

     That trailing gown

Coloured setting sun in shimmery
Little waves of water, and melancholy

     My feelings drown

In suffocating thoughts of loss
Such fragrant perfume, lip-gloss

     In softly brown

longing, framed past loves we live
Hanging above dressers, that give

     A sepia crown

Or a halo vague, as my memory
Failed one more time, my enemy

     In this lost town.

***

April 11, 2017 
Copyright © Darren White
Categories: dressers, lost love, love, remember,
Form: Rhyme

Premium MemberWhat To Buy

What to Buy?
 
Avoiding clothes again this year
You have strange taste; so wipe that sneer
   The tie that you said “blew”
   And your hissy fits too
The men’s department?  I’ll stay clear!

 
For some a gift card would be nice
But you whine over every price
   No hobbies have you, dear
   You even find sports *****
So what do I buy you?  Think twice!

 
Please drop the act; I’m not buying
Cross-dressers are known for lying
   Victoria’s Secret
   Silk panties, your pocket?
For my high heels we’ll be vying
Categories: dressers, funny,
Form: Limerick

Bibles Are Only In Churches and Dressers In Hotels Anymore!

Rip the ropes to pieces,
Tear the bible to shreds?

Leave alone, dusty and unread
And soon the grip releases.

But his love never ceases.
And is held in my chest by threads.

As the numbers of evil increases,
I bleed many colors of reds.

All the loosened binding chains releases?
The hatred that spreads
With the evil things that are said.
When the line between heaven and hell creases...
The good in the world decreases.
Categories: dressers, faith, religionevil,
Form: Rondeau

Premium MemberVirginia—set Mothman Free!

Mothman ate your clothes?
No way; too big for dressers
—mus’be his baby cuz!
Categories: dressers, adventure, confusion, fantasy, funny,
Form: Senryu

Righting Words

Righting Words 

Righting Words 
Another poem for my Violet Flower and Mary 

I like to right, 
I am doing all write. 
I do it with my mite. 
I am swiping at a might. 
I have my site,and 
I can see you at my sight. 
I am very slough,but 
they slow as they go by. 
AND the way is sheared 
by all the wind, 
AND the way is sheered 
by all the dressers. 
Love is a word you knoe, 
but luv is knot,it does not 
even register,but you still 
have thyme to find a rhyme 
I do knoe its time. 


Charles R HIce 

Copyright ©2006 Charles Hice
Categories: dressers, education, on work and
Form: Free verse

Uncle Russ

Uncle Russ, never made much a fuss,
he was just kinda sorta rambunctious.
The whole whetsell bunch, when in a crunch
bent the rules without much compunction.

The cops, unamused, and very short-fused,
in Detroit they did ruff up my dad.
But that’s not so bad, when Russ they did grab
in Chicago and pounded him dead.

Now, none of this mess, you ever would guess,
had to do with those two I detailed.
But was my uncle Melf, a felon himself
so illusive, he never was jailed.

Snappy dressers, but never confessors,
dad and Russ remained so tight-lipped
Melf split so fast, the cops were aghast.	
that they never knew when he skipped.

FBI with binocs, surrounded the block
at granny’s memorial service,
hoping that Melf, might show up himself
to pay some respects, although nervous.

Melf vaporized, the cops realized,
and they stopped accosting the clan.
Too late for Russ, since all of this fuss
cost him literally all that he had.
Categories: dressers, family, funny, , memorial,
Form: Burlesque
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