Earrings Poems - Poems about Earrings

The complete loss of naivety doesn’t necesseraly lead To cynicism cause it would be too dramatic Its just a usual way of life As it is, no naivety, no cynicism Though you’d like to have them in stock Just in case you’d need some of it again But the problem is, sellers are gone Those good sellers, who could get anything...

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She wore chandeliers on her ears Her smile beaming between her ears Her earrings danced to the tunes of her feet Her movements like her dancing earrings, so upbeat She turned her head and diamonds sparkled touching her eyes She looked up and caught me by surprise Her companion moved into the room And she smiled at her handsome groom Spaces I had dreamt...

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After grandma’s death, no one could find grandma's best earrings. Pink pearled delights that grandma liked best, they were quite rare. Gram’s best friend Jenny helped us look; but they were nowhere found. We accused each other of stealing, three granddaughters, playing around. The other two had not visited Grandma after she got sick. Even at Christmas, making up a...

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Marquise Cinque linking Amaranth medallion ...

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Earrings come in different forms and shapes! But from time immemorable they have stood For prestige, wealth, power and authority! This season, God is restoring us with gold earrings, That was once stolen from us by the enemy! Protect them! This time no one will be able to Take it away from you, because God will set His angels on guard to...

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She liked to wear long earrings The ones that danced about her face Moving about keeping up with her pace The long coloured feathers she wore She surely adored, she caught a dream With a smile in-between, who could ask for more! Those long coloured beads no one could read Small glass balls or even seeds Gold danglers she wore fit for...

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Every day, when I get dressed, No matter how I’m feeling, I choose the clothes that, comfort-wise, I find the most appealing. I may not see another soul, (My husband, though, excluded) Yet for my day to rock and roll, I would be quite deluded… If nothing dangled near my face, For earrings are required And every morning I embrace A pair that I’ve acquired. Some favorites...

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First outings (not a date exactly) someone you’re impressed with. You trot out your best anecdotes and venture small confidences. You have to decide which “you” to show - the serious-seeming student, the ditz, the pianist, the Tom Brady fan, the writer. He does an impression of Tom Hanks that was very good and very funny. “It could have been worse,” I...

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She Looked Like… A Christmas tree Decorated all over With appendages! A scarf round her neck To keep out the chills A mask on her face To keep the virus Out of her place Her internal workings Needing protection And glasses… So she could see her way To those essential shops Where a smile might greet her And take away… The weight of her meagre shop Later and returned...

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my feet in sinking sand then waves crash back in my happy place, my joy, my grace crabs released at dusk i laugh and run for cover will i ever dive back in to swashy sand i might, i must regrettable my trust but who cares to feel the hot sun on tanning skin the scent of coconut the touch of seagrass even cigarettes left on tawny beach and watch parasailors, skipping beats of...

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Today is her birthday ring all the bells Today is her birthday for one who excels Today be prepared ~ be warned ~ be aware The grooviest grandma With flowing red hair Will be hitting the town In her gold lamé gown On the tiniest of feet Oh so comfy ~ so sweet ...

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I say the love was lost when he goes there and do the unexpected. Its like he wanted to hurt me so he used sex as a weapon. I think I would be a fool to ask was it unprotected. But I suspected it to be more than BS besides excepting this. Just let me clarify the evidence. All the...

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Would you go swimming or fishing with an eighty foot strong hook, flippers, a basket hat, and a toothbrush tail? Bullfrog wants to. He wants to consistently visit the waters to engage in the flow and ebb and weave of the stylish currents. Duty bound so duty is and all flotation tanks that arrive on...

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collecting seashells her deaf ears hear the whole joy nothing else matters...

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HOT EARRINGS Tri-tangled and brushing Along your cheek As you take a sip Click, click, click Your hair crosses over your skin Bliss I wish I could Kiss, kiss, kiss Your jaw is slipping forward as you Drink and mint Drink and mint...

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