Flair Poems - Poems about Flair

I entered the world of sleep, Where creations danced on waves. Cliffs loomed vast and deep, Their mystery stirred the brave. The rhythmic ocean’s motion, And the world’s life-laden view, Revealed secrets of the ocean, Surprisingly witnessed by few. I watched a sailor take his ride, Steering the boat with flair—then he fell. Though currents surged with the spring tide, I held tight to my precious...

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I greet you with my canary tweet Sweet midst liberty your meow can’t beat Let’s have duet now For sure, it’s a wow… Along melody of freedom treat. Midst table manners and etiquette’s best We do practice lofty standard with zest As giraffes of dining flair Wasting no food as we share Thanking provisions’ source; feeling so blest....

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You are the spark that ignites my passion Inner beauty shines through in the clothes you fashion Your presence has improved me in so many ways You are my guiding light that brightens my day Seems like I am always smiling when I am around you An undivided love you show me always shines through When I awake in the morning...

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Ms. Pete had the most interesting chair It had pizzazz, color, shape, and ready flair Eclectic like it, she knew what to wear We did not see the back until she climbed heaven’s stair The back was almost prettier than the front if you ask me Ms. Pete had an eye for fashion that went past whoopee We will miss her...

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Paris, paradigm of “je ne sais quoi “- Great Gallic mystery, almost a law. Evincing an essence, cannot say how - Shrug of a shoulder with lift of a brow. But stroll down a street called La Rue Cadet - The enigma abates along the way. Senses succumb to a Confiserie, Snuggled in tight next the Charcuterie, A few doors down there’s...

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I lay asleep drunk beneath thy stream I cried for help just to realize it was a dream...

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Some people are naturally funny They have a flair for comedy, Seems everything they say or do Illustrates laughter as a remedy. Many times quite unwittingly They say something not as a joke, But it gets gales of uproarious laughs Because it was a comic who spoke. Often it’s merely a facial expression That gets an audience’s attention Other comedians rely on story lines And funny...

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My mind bubbles over with happy thoughts When all is down, I think all systems are go, I refuse to let myself get tied up in knots There are two sides to every coin, you know, You can flip it to heads or you can flip to tails Being sad and gloomy is a personal choice, Choosing to be happy and...

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Great Aunt Maude had a bejeweled flair With red and blue rhinestones in her hair Black fluffy coat resembling grizzly bear We could never outguess what she would wear Her glitzy outfits were worn with care Silver sequined gowns, shoulders often bare She entices old men on the town square All could easily be lured to her lair. Other ensembles could never compare Her...

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she's dress with flair and fun in a red floral dress, petticoat and finesse, shoes color of the sun she gathers up her dress, he loosen his necktie feel the music and fly to 1950's success toe tapping Summertime Blues, and sweet Peggy Sue, chill to slow Blueberry Hill, fast pace Tutti Frutti, and booze 8/15/2021 not for contest...

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Cultivate a flair just for fun Some flair in hand goes a long way in reducing tensions to none All have some inborn flair I say 11.08.2021 Caren Krutsinger Flair and Fun Quatrain Contest Syllables count checked at PS...

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Cold winds come bring white ice, the moon drifts over sleeping lands High it rides a singular eye watching all in the frost tonight my feet are cold eternally numb the snow is deep familiar thoughts come of home Of family of friends And Fireplaces warm familiar faces Of holidays Of escapades And memories Of hollow graves Of nightmares dark Desolations...

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On multiple planes sing infinite socio-bytes my waters flow pride as they hide from sorry eyes my hourglass tears turn to dust...

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Fresh blossoms of tall oaks Cherry tree’s tender flowers Rose bush’s charming buds Shimmering wraps of emerald Butterfly skipping around creepers Duck pair wooing in pool waters Family of deer grazing upon pastures Keen songbirds’ euphonious recitals Blooming vines’ meditative fragrance Coolness of breezes carrying it over Mother Earth’s flair of splendor Rays of hope and assurance Smita Kulkarni 04/07/2021...

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Brazil, her flash, her colors, her dramatics, her languages, her flair! Christ the Redeemer seen clearly from the airplane, high in the air. Coffee beans roasted in such a way to make me salivate. Football in a new realm; a thrill that I can hardly anticipate. Brazil, her spider monkeys with their fifth appendage in the Amazon. Her anacondas and...

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