Face Lift Poems - Poems about Face Lift

...Some gifts were great for yesteryear But with a face lift they can reappear Like that good old soap on a rope Can now be: may I have the envelope When cleaning below the ship’s deck Now you do......Read the rest...

...The earth is the Lord,s the fullness there of the world and they that dwell there in For he had founded it upon the seas and established it up on the floods Who shall ascend into the hill of......Read the rest...

...A face lift here and a tummy tuck there Pearly white implants and bionic gold hair A nose job that rocks Once a hound now a fox Beauty skin deep just got you a billionaire 12/20/22......Read the rest...

...Once when a fresh faced young girl named Mame, Who had a face-lift, when seeking fame. But the mirror's refraction Gave her no satisfaction. For her visage, portrayed an old dame.......Read the rest...

...Money can buy, A diamond ring. Money can put your Ass in a sling. Money can buy blood, It cannot buy life. ......Read the rest...

...Having nightmares, working from home? Or being bolted inside four walls for days Catch up on reading, fiction and writing Pick your authors and gulp them down Catch up on music lessons, instru......Read the rest...

...I'd wanted a boob job for years Loud moaning was all my hub's hears Neath the tree there's a voucher Soon I won't be a sloucher Hubs thoughtfulness brought me to tears His present ......Read the rest...

...GISELLE AND MOM My name is La Belle Giselle, Round my neck is a bell, Love my mom, who feeds me, But sneak out for a midnight Snack up our lovely oak tree, Or wander in the garden For a yumm......Read the rest...

...The Bloodhound I hate my job. I am a work dog who can sniff out life and wrongdoing. I nip at the tired heels in shackles. I sniffed for the ensnarled and enslaved on barren southern soil. I ......Read the rest...

...UNDER THE RED UMBRELLA Under the red umbrella, sheltered in our rainy day nest, my coal black heel lifts — our oneness beats in my chest. Handsome in his dark suit, like an iron I press close —......Read the rest...

... Diary Notes: Lament at Dawn A Year Ago and yet now No Change ………………………………………..…at the heart of the chef lieu township ten-ton buses throb empty …………………………………......Read the rest...

...I wish that I could just erase The lines and wrinkles on my face And also all that sagging skin That proves which decade I am in. When women crow, so smug with pride, About their age, which th......Read the rest...

...(composed about eight years ago moments ago this poem underwent slight poetic surgical face lift modifications by this bro) this spine tingling reaction, sans flushed testosterone ......Read the rest...

...My appointment didn't show up today So I decided to hang out and play I circled around Ellanor's Park wandering about in the dark and thinking about the road ahead The rain has just fell leavi......Read the rest...

...A group of older men gather once a week to talk about life after a heart attack. Old Len chews tobacco still and tells jokes in a voice so low no one can hear the punch line. Another ma......Read the rest...