Woman Hello Poems

If you’re looking for a fight,
If you feel like running on horseback,
To saw bars of prisons,
if you want to play poker
Or drink a whiskey in...

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I saw your elegance as soon as I walked in,
The golden brass, the sticky bar mats.
I found my seat,
I want to pause time,
The moment you...

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“Hello gorgeous” she said each morning.
Sometimes kissing the mirror.
Loving the way it caressed her Rubenesque shape.
Adoring the way it adored her....

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Madame Bovidier makes no excuses for her misbehaviors.
her misdeeds are infamous; royalty speaks of her in astounded tones.
is she a relative? An off-blanket cousin? Or...

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If in the past you had patronized 
the sandwich shop where I once 
worked baking every loaf of bread 
or the pharmacy where I arranged...

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Lavender ballerina sealed up in a box.
I feel so sad it has been so long for you, dear.
I did not remember the day I shut...

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Poet who exhibits panache - meant...

to tickle your fancy dear reader rabbit,
perchance European G-man double agent
regarding the following poem
with kick a$$, je ne sais quois
ingenious,...

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I've felt this way countless times, 
So confused and alone with no one to help.
For long hours I sat dejected,
Moping as if in solitary confinement.
I...

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COME ON

Hello,
genius! break time,
lets go.

Don’t be
so absorbed, look
at me.

Come on!
Get up right now.
Get on.


4/1/21      Finding Your Musette 2 Poetry
Photo #4...

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DAFFODIL RAGE

Ladies, could you stop midstream whilst sitting on the pot
To run downstairs and give that burglar all that you've got

"Local news, burglar flees from...

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In the capital of Norway, Oslo, lies a public park called Frognerparken. In the park lies the Vigeland installation. It features 212 bronze and granite...

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The Doors of perception
maverick swinging carefree
to billboard hits in
rock’s american counterculture
face of the sixties
vocalist Jim Morrison
steering to the pulse of free love
in the heat of...

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The First Day, I Keep

Your eyes,
will be the stars, 
in my sky.
Your smile, 
the very desire...
of my being. 

I will etch your lovely face,
upon my...

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FINAL EPISODE OF PURE FANTASY
Hello Bad Boys!

The starry, twilight zone high above, this night
With it’s shooting stars, and the moon, so bright,
Looked heavenly, even Venus,...

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what words speak you as mine
is it 
I love you

Why do you think of her 
as kind
is it because you love her

Love creates such
subtleties
it divides...

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