Jill is getting tired of tumbling down that hill,
so, she leaves the farm for the big city;
and in New York every view gives Jill a thrill,
till she is told, you are model pretty !
Jill works to become a runway fashion model,
but is told that her walk needs improving;
one day walking at class she felt like a noodle,
and came tumbling down instead of moving !
Only to be picked up by a really cute guy,
they fell in love within a New York blink;
she sighed looking into his blue eyes like the sky,
they got married, and Jill now wears furs pink !
Categories:
fashion model, nursery rhyme,
Form: Rhyme
only one United States president was a fashion model
no, it was not you, Trump
This president walked the runway during college
twisting and turning, making money for tuition
Not Kennedy either, he had a bad back, remember?
Lyndon B? No!
Nixon? Double no.
I will give you a hint
His name was Gerald
He was from Michigan
His wife is Betty
She started the Ford clinic
Categories:
fashion model, usa,
Form: Free verse
DE PAULETTE GODDARD
ON PAULETTE GODDARD
From a child fashion model into a screen actress
Born in New York City at the start of the 20th century,
Paulette to New York University was a benefactress.
From a child fashion model into a screen actress
She died in her home after a long career of success;
Two films by Charlie Chaplin lives in my memory.
From a child fashion model into a screen actress
Born in New York City at the start of the 20th century.
02/01/2022
Paulette - 2 Poetry Contest
Sponsored by: Julia Ward
Categories:
fashion model, tribute,
Form: Triolet
what the!
did you say
we the people
are living
in a bad new age
we can no longer
live in a melodramatic
irredeemable way!
oblivious to
what, we do
and how it will
hurt the children
of today
you say
we the community
need to act
in a uncivilized way
clean up this
right away
and do all we can
on this very day
cut down on
things that cause
environment toxic waste
shout no more
crude oil spills
in the river and lakes
and not to live
with plastics
severed up
on our family's
dinner plates
no! you didn't,
just
try and save the World
by getting manhandle
by every cop in the world
whats that you say
its time to
get up and march
its another
fu*k with the
man Friday
Ok! lets do it your way...
Categories:
fashion model, celebrity, children, earth, environment,
Form: Lyric
If I were a fashion model would you date me,
If I had beautiful long dark hair, would you find me beautiful.
If I had perfect make-up, would you take the time to care,
If i wrote you long letters of friendship would you respond.
If I invited you to lunch would you come,
If I invited you to dinner would we still be friends.
Now I am old but still young in many ways,
Colored my dark hair and highlighted that blond.
I guess I will meet someone just as nice,
They say if you love someone set them free.
If they are yours they will come back to you,
If they do they are yours, if they don't they were never yours to begin with.
This is a tough lesson from the Lord,
There is a limit to this friendship, when your friend leaves.
You simply remember him as a dear friend,
Whom you wish to see some day again.
Author: Gwen von Erlach Schutz.
Categories:
fashion model, appreciation, beautiful, fashion, friend,
Form: Free verse
She strikes a fashion model pose,
Complete with playful grin.
Her toddlerhood is over –
Let the “girly” years begin!
She opens all her presents
Then insists she wants some more,
Surrounded by the wrapping paper,
Bows and cards galore.
She wants to hold her cousin,
Who’s a baby, on her lap.
“I don’t need any help!” she says,
Like it’s a handicap.
Today she’s turning three years old,
Which I cannot believe.
I wonder just what other tricks
She’s hiding up her sleeve.
Categories:
fashion model, granddaughter,
Form: Rhyme
My father Dr. Wolf was a fashion director,
Since then I have liked beautiful fashions.
Once he brought my mother and i a coat,sweater and skirt combination,
A beautiful blue jay colored dress with a rainbow collar.
Combining a pretty dress with jewelry,
Slacks and tops that are compatible.
I think that has taken me a long time to assimilate,
When I was married, there wasn't much time to think of fashions.
As a divorced woman I took a great interest in dressing fashionably,
These were my Parents Without Partners years.
I even dreamed of becoming a performer,
To dress fashionable, I had a photographic session.
As a senior I have kept my somewhat slim figure,
I even thought of becoming a fashion model.
Now we have lovely fashion boutiques,
Where you could purchase lovely fashions.
I always say each day is a fashion parade,
To be enjoyed by the good neighbors.
Author:Gwen von Erlach Schutz
Categories:
fashion model, appreciation, beautiful, fashion, friendship,
Form: Free verse
Elegantly dressed, her raven black hair
in a tight bun above her proud head,
like a coiled up rattlesnake,
She walks like a fashion model
strutting down the runway.
~She Walks contest by Julia Ward
Categories:
fashion model, beautiful, woman,
Form: Free verse
When young I wanted to seriously change my name,
to something pretty like Rose but not everyday Mary Jane,
being named after a flower would've be so sweet,
feeling like a scented princess from my head down to my feet,
Then I noticed in the late 1960's some female celebrities,
who were up and coming with the same first name as me,
one a svelte pop singer the other a fashion model,
thats when to my name I started to feel a little more partial,
My Mom buying me a barrette that I wore proudly in my hair,
with my name upon it which I wore with a lot of care,
liking my name more but wishing I could've dropped the L,
because of hearing certain songs on the radio that made my heart melt,
But since I'm almost 60 I guess I'm stuck with it,
its a name I guess I grew into and which somehow fits,
guessing its better than what would've been my parents first choice,
impulsively changing it on my birth certificate and to which I can rejoice!
1-7-17
Categories:
fashion model, childhood, growing up, humor,
Form: Light Verse
I am no fashion model and that’s for sure
I need to do a lot of work to be a Size 4
Feeling pretty and petite is for what I strive
But I am far from being a Size 5
Eating yogurt, salad, celery and carrot sticks
I will never in my lifetime be a Size 6
Always feeling down and praying to god in heaven
Asking him why have I never been a Size 7
Constantly downing myself and questioning my fate
Why don’t I stand tall and have a figure to fit a Size 8
Restrictions,diets,sugar substitutes,everything in moderation just give it time
All the while killing myself trying to be a Size 9
Buying butt lifters and waist trainers trying to fit in
Lord knows it’s a lot of work trying to be a Size 10
Never been a Size 11 or 12 although I could fit a 13 comfortably at one point in time
But having my four babies helped me jump past a 14 into Size 15/16 depressing but I’ll be fine
Then it hit me I finally see
God made me this way because I am a PERFECT SIZE ME
Categories:
fashion model, depression, life, women,
Form: ABC
What sends the athlete to a sweaty slaughter ?
What makes the thief cross the honour border ?
And short man syndrome crave the taller ?
Where the grass is always greener.
The family man craves the bigger house
The fashion model a thinner blowse
The man at the bar a younger spouse
Where the grass is always greener.
Where the problems of life will disappear
Where all our memories are souvenirs
Where Highland mist will always clear
Where the grass is always greener.
Why let what you have slip through the cracks ?
And let the voice within you subtract
What you have bought by truth to attract
That's more than where the grass is greener.
Categories:
fashion model, life,
Form: Rhyme
a great mystery
a tale of love
love is life
love is sweet
sweet fantasy
sweet kiss
kiss of death
kiss of fire
fire warm
fire is great
great dream
great expectations
expectations disappoint
expectations too high
high in the sky
high price to pay
pay your dues
pay back
back log
back to the start
start flirting
start to finish
finish the story
finish it off
off guard
off the wall
wall to wall
wall of shame
shame on you
shame and honor
honor in death
honor killing
killing me softly
killing for pleasure
pleasure to know
pleasure party
party animal
party queen
queen of hearts
queen of passion
passion to write
passion for fashion
fashion model
fashion experience
experience desire
experience lust
lust for you
lust to dominate
dominate...
YOU...
Eileen Manassian Ghali
Categories:
fashion model, confusion, love, lust,
Form: Blitz
Justice of a beautiful woman is that of a model.
She may just be a Christian whore.
In five inches high hills, she does the Catwalk.
Her asymmetrical body spins in Prada blend.
She smiles and saunters entertainingly.
She is powerful.
She is a mogul.
Justness of a handsome man is that of a beautiful model.
Even in his sexual identity, he does the catwalk.
In Berluti loafers, he strolls as just another beau in a fashion show.
The designers place him tersely.
He becomes a baller and shot caller in the fashion industry.
He is magnate.
He is dynast.
In the entertainment world, life meanders.
The portrait that is viewed is of a fashion model.
She gleams in sketch.
His sheen is imaged.
__________________________/
Penned May 21, 2014!
Categories:
fashion model, clothes, color, fashion, identity,
Form: Rhyme
Love's Fashion Model
Darling, May i dress you
In alphabetic Bytes that Mold
and caress your Manly form?
May i drape you in a Fantasy
made of Words and Nature's imagery?
We would wander thru a quiet cove
where turtle doves could make a melody
and i would find a sandy bank
and weave myrtle leaves and flowers
around your neck, into your hair.
Around your waist I'll thread some tender vines
strewn with apple blossoms sweet;
and with subtle sage plucked from the water's edge
I'll dress your thighs and slender legs.
Across your chest a sash of fiddle ferns
will make your grab complete.
And then I'll lie beside you in the quiet
afternoon; the breeze will bless the stirring
of our passion and the sun will keep us warm.
There the birds will be our serenade, the bubbling
creek their instrument. And with myself...I'll cover
you...where' ere the flowers have not done.
May I drape you with a fantasy
Made of words and nature's imagery.....
Darling....may I ...un-dress you....
Categories:
fashion model, husband, love, romance,
Form: Free verse