Eloise Poems - Poems about Eloise

How elfin her beauty, sweet innocence on the face of my grandchild who always runs into my embrace. For a week while I visited, at the first rays of morn, she tumbled into my bed as if a...Read the rest...

Eloise is a black and white cat The pads of her feet pink Her eyes a deep set green My love for her grows warmer still A lovely shade of red...Read the rest...

Eloise, Picture of poise, grace at night, Heartbreak in a long red gown. She rocks in silent reverie Her fate Waiting naked on her lap. Eloise, Lying in her cold dark decision, I place a rose over wounds that could not heal....Read the rest...

She is whipping winds. Salt, washing over my hair, eyes, skin. Numbingly cold waters, as if just unfrozen, spilling into, refreshing the Bay. She hosts, An eroded map Of webbed and pebbled paths. Barnacle scattered grit. Rolling fields of green low tides. A fisherman’s daydream. A meeting Of core and...Read the rest...

A funny movie named Boomerang, had Eddie, Eartha and quite a gang. Eartha Kitt was Old Lady Eloise, namesake for scents and the likes of these. As an elder owner, her body sang. Eddie Murphy aimed for the top. Old Lady...Read the rest...