Heels Poems - Poems about Heels

...She walks in the room with courage swinging in her bag, she looked so cool and had nothing significant to lose, her high heels made her look proud and she weather the storm without a doubt she just h......Read the rest...

...In the universe of the two rooms, she gathers her dreams between her palms, She lets her fired hair descend upon the folds of our fleeting time. "It's the end," she articulates with a voi......Read the rest...

...I can hardly believe that you are leaving after all the places you have been, I can hardly believe that you are leaving to start a brand new season. Winter is still hanging around and the ground hog......Read the rest...

...~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ There once was an auntie so chic, Her style was the talk of the clique, She’d strut down the street, In heels oh-so-sweet, Aunt......Read the rest...

...(I only thought about becoming a serial killer) I am laid back even when Standing on the loped off shoulders Jereremy the ant Jeff the ant All the j Auntie dissed establishment tarry I lik......Read the rest...

...A Patron's Vanity [A protest poem]--- By Cherbo Geeplay How sunny the day becomes remains to be seen under these monsoon rains as a scarf hangs on the clouds, prodding to be noticed in ......Read the rest...

...Shadow & Reflection ( always yours) “Just a fun instant write” I realise a scent, a sniff, not a nose to the ground visual image hot on its heels, it feels, not a ear to the drum noisy hum, lum......Read the rest...

...Nineveh * *Deep I have fallen eyelids leaden with sleep just a hole to crawl in and rest my feet * drifting into a slumber * Brief moments under ......Read the rest...

...By Cherbo Geeplay “Don’t die,” his mother cried by his hospital bed, weeping. “I will be fine,” he managed to mutter under thick breath, the stars visible as he stared at the c......Read the rest...

... Spring is still kicking its heels, in winters waiting room, expectations unravel. The squirrels are too awake, there is no sign of sleep, in their glittering eyes. Magpies peck at a low c......Read the rest...

...heaven was not what Charlene expected. She was thinking Jesus. Instead, she found a bubble of a pink day moon lounging over a meadow Her body had stopped hurting, or maybe not, she had left it behi......Read the rest...

...[Continued from ‘Terror Bugs: Part 4 - A Freezer Mice Adventure’] __________ A water cannon screeched around the corner on two wheels Four and twenty Terror Bugs were nipping at......Read the rest...

...You stepped into my life when I was wondering what love is. For I knew only one aspect of the feeling, the emotion-- That connected me to me, my body, soul and spirit. I didn’t venture, for fear......Read the rest...

...As I gaze through the window, I see birds jumping and flying from branches on the trees, landing on the overhead wires, swinging back and forth, each with a different song coming from it's throat......Read the rest...

...They write in the language of perfume flowery powdered words all layered colours rising and lowering in different light spectrums as if the reader could discern without wisened translator th......Read the rest...