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ABC Beauty

Amethyst beauty cheerful dainty elegant frilly girl
Holy intelligent joyful kind loving mahogany nice onyx plats quick replying simply truthful understanding virtuous with xenial youthful zest

Categories: girl poetry, girl, poetry,
Form: ABC

Senryu Contest Entry

lovely long hair flips
sexy walk with switching hips
bright red painted lips

emerald round eyes
accepting drinks at the bar
like a star call girl

Categories: girl poetry, beautiful, girl, poetry,
Form: Senryu

Channelling

The first 'real' poem I wrote
shook me to the core.
I say I wrote it but really
I think I was channelling it.

I was a fifteen year-old girl
and I wrote a poem about a soldier.
I penned it in quatrains and in rhyme;
it almost had an Irish accent.

To this day I swear there was something
definitely surreal about Dreams'

Categories: girl poetry, girl, poetry, soldier, surreal,
Form: Free verse

Book: Radiant Verses: A Journey Through Inspiring Poetry

Louise - Fictional

Please recall Louise is fictional.

She cannot walk in the park with a dog,

or do somersaults.

She won't be found at Bartholomew Library
reciting poetry.


She is and always will be fictional,
so cannot be so viewed.


Again, I stress she's fictional, completely, completely, for all time,


for already you imagine her with dog
that won't stop barking,

admire her cleverness in Bartholomew's gymnastic

Categories: girl poetry, girl, poetry,
Form: Free verse

Boys Anthem

I truly must have filled a form,
But when we both agreed to warm;
The tenacity of feelings like storm,
To see how well I can perform.
Remember, I acted according to the norm
And I didn't mistakenly cum*...
Definitely, nothing plus nothing can't sum,
Yet you claim something is growing to transform:
Into what life is thou of I, a reform.
How can

Categories: girl poetry, abuse, art, black love,
Form: Rhyme

Sunset

By George P. Lumayag
https://georgelumayag.weebly.com/

Some young and old ones await the sunset,
and they take a series of shots of the subject.

A lady takes a series of pictures of sundown,
but she becomes the subject of the stolen photograph.

Still, they're waiting for the beautiful twilight, 
when the sun hides below the horizon at that moment. 

Same with a

Categories: girl poetry, film, girl, poetry, words,
Form: Couplet

Eyes Are Windows To the Soul

Her smile was fake
No matter how she hid it
Her eyes screamed “Help me.”

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Categories: girl poetry, dark, deep, depression, girl,
Form: Haiku

Because I'M a Poet

She thinks because I'm a poet I'm going to be romantic 
She doesn't understand that I write because I'm so damaged
She thinks because I'm a poet, I can write the words for her heart
But she doesn't understand that I write to stop myself from falling apart 

She thinks because I'm a poet I'm some beautiful

Categories: girl poetry, dedication, deep, girl, poetry,
Form: Free verse

Trash Day

My heart was once a pile of expired leftovers.
An overflowing trash can that stands in front of a suburban home
With flies of the young and old surviving off of the putrid remains.
And she was the dump truck that came to empty the can clean.

-The next week I slept in on trash day,
And now I am

Categories: girl poetry, angst, anxiety, art, emotions,
Form: Prose

Hula Hoop Poetry Double Haiku

A circumference
A point
A circle
A hula hoop
A girl
A poetry.

Categories: girl poetry, girl, poetry,
Form: Haiku

Whips Rips

There is a girl named Whips
Whips is a gymnast with lots of rips
All over her hands 
from the bar.
She eats soup all day  
She collects cans from her soup
She has a whole bunch of cans
In her lockers.
She is bonkers
But she is a good gymnast.

By Aunika Alch
Age12

Categories: girl poetry, child, crazy, food, kids,
Form: Abecedarian

The Indian Rangoli Or Colorful Poetry On Floor

Inspired by Deborah Guzzi’s Blog ONAM / INDIA

The Indian Rangoli or
Colorful Poetry on floor


This is the story of the poetry of 
Ancient Indian Women,
Who were less blessed to get,  
The knowledge from the learned Gurus.

They were living before marriage
With their parents, 
And helping their mothers,
In household affairs,

Or looking after their husbands,
And his great families,

Categories: girl poetry, imagination, inspirationalbeauty, education, beauty,
Form: Free verse

A Twisted Keats Strand

There was a naughty girl, Doris
and a naughty girl was she
Nothing would  she do but...
Daydream about arts and poetry
Like a puzzle to be solved in my vision

Why was this so?
Brian Strand among others have a regular
contest to stimulate the pen and mind of me.
Reading other's works
Helps to pass the time
Emotions and ideas flow
until the

Categories: girl poetry, friendshipgirl, girl, poetry,
Form: Bio