Gloria Poems - Poems about Gloria

Where Are You Now, Gloria Dubbins?

Gloria Dubbins - not much of a name,
but trust me on my judgment, gentle reader;
in terms of Beauty, she was Hall of Fame.

We’re talking – let’s see – nineteen seventy-two,
but I’m the keeper of the Gloria Flame,
and still to me she’s better, and more true,

than all your Taylor Swifts or Amber Heards.
She did the things

Gloria Gee Chose the Right Pet

Gloria Gee was driving her dragon Mars home in style.
They were be there in little over a quarter mile.
She had painted her pick-up truck with hearts and stars.
How do you like it? She asked her new pet, Mars.

Mars had never seen a pick-up truck before.
I guess it is marvelous he said, hanging out the door.
He

Smothering Gloria given Privileges

Feathers sparkled lustrous leaves
crowded in a blisterful branch
glazed pink lusted sprinkling waves
smothered a idyllic luxury
Blizzard armies of service
strategically polished in sparkling
sparkle polish 
for a whispered gloria 
held sacredly 
Born in lacy recklessness 
with scarlet lolita cuffs
rubbed with glory in gold cloth
received veil covered rewards to become 
pathetic entitled portraits painted of idle idols
titled lousy loftiness

generous gloria geisha kitty

Gloria, generous Geisha kitty was taught to be demure
She was not a whiner, barely issued whimper or purr
Wore flowers in her hair, her room was subtly perfumed
She held court in there, teaching tricks to those about to be groomed

She taught me too, granddaddy told his young grandson Might.
She’s rather long in the teeth now, though,

In Victory Gloria Entered Euphoria

More Horn Haiku
had been wearing broach
while horses did pull a coach
winter would approach 

way we like to live
should always be positive
ourselves to God give 

How is this for more of my
Horn Haiku. Just saw Pike
Place Market and Borchart
Gardens in commercials.

Write some poems about
Vancouver and Victoria.

would see Gloria
entering euphoria
while in Victoria

James Thesarious Hilarious Horn
(Thomas)

Gloria in Eggshellsis

Gloria in Eggshellsis

By Mark Stucky
Will my shell crack open
from external stresses?
Will my soul ooze out to sizzle over fire.

Will my soul simply rot inside my shell,
forgotten and leaving inside
a core of putrid mess?

Will my soul hatch through my shell,
transforming and breaking through
into a joyfully chirping new life?

My soul has sizzled at times,
burned by flames of

Gloria Gupta's Garbage

Gloria Gupta's garbage bin
Has got all sort of trash within:

A starched piece of mouldy bread,
A broken doll without a head.
Three empty cans of soya beans,
Uncle Jimmy's old torn jeans.
Papers, documents that don't work,
Spoons and old dishes and forks.
Used out pens, money clips,
Broken lunch packs and bags of chips.
Bones and food that's began stinking...
I wonder what

Sonnet For Gloria

A Sonnet For Gloria

My mother’s eyes of ebony, sparkling stars
Carefully, she paints her lips' gypsy red
A cascade of flowing ringlets, her hair shines from afar
Muscatels quaint flowers, she wore on her head

Her costume; polka-dot, red and white
To have spent more time with dance, her regrets
Her smell unique, perfume is there more delight?
With my small hands

Transit Gloria

TRANSIT GLORIA
turning surreal
blooming
  imaginative
 yet vintage
& compelling in loftiness

an influx
 of euphoria
triumphal
  yet unbowed

such contemporary
 polemics
in
 joyful shrieks
an embellishment
to  reward & reinvigorates
yet
a contentious dream
  obscure & curious
in an
endless
 procession

THIS IS AN OPEN(organic) FORM VERSE without grammatical symbols the ' open' relies upon 'the one breath limitation' & so inherently requires the 'reader' (reciter) to input

Soli Deo Gloria - Inspired

“Soli Deo Gloria*” --- we testify
God Almighty our praises magnify
Midst His mercy and truth that sanctify
Since He by His pardon does purify.  

“Glory to God** alone” is our faith’s goal
In ministering with servanthood role
Fulfilling the best along kindness’ pole
Helping build lives, or making someone whole.

God deserves glory for our gratefulness 
Thanking His compassionate graciousness
Granting

Gloria

A well-known stud in Peoria
Brought lots of women euphoria
But married rather well,
After casting his spell
A gal he fondly called Gloria.

Written January 27, 2022

A Piece of Gloria

Maybe twice is not good enough
For even eagles have to learn to soar
And if this piece is not good enough
Grapes are good although their taste is sour

Meeting you was such an amazing grace
It was, it is and forever would be
So gracious it was to first see your face
And hear words from your dear majesty

It was

Aunt Gloria

AUNT GLORIA

                                         Lovely,

            

Gloria of Sunshine Rays

Gloria of sunshine rays 
For your words and kindness have shown upon me
Blessed Almighty that you were there 
my Fair wind
Guidance
True Northern star
Bye and bye here we are
Twilight and recollection 
My heart is filled by your reflection 
Eclectic are those memories
Faded and gone but live on yet
Works and deeds the soul proceeds 
Emptiness to enlightenment

Gloria

Gloria

I have always been a lover of art,
So much that I did no harm to any human,
Feared all creation as sacred creatures,
That wait only to shout to God, Gloria!
Gloria to Shembe! Gloria to Shembe! 

Through the windows of my soul,
I think what I see is the beginning of my End.
Every breath I take could have

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