Lois Poems - Poems about Lois

Lois looked super dainty and delicate With lace collars and tiny white linen gloves Shiny patent leather shoes and pink ruffles she sat as if on a throne, a little princess Her three brothers knew better. They called her the lava flinging volcano When they riled her, she gave better than she got She was a terror, cloaked in a little girl...

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Lois stepped out of the cover of 1922 Go away! She told me. I am having a smoke. Her confidence permeated the room. She had her feet on the couch. With her shoes on. I was enthralled. Delighted. Wanted to be her. My mother had never told me about this woman. Lois was my great-grandmother, a roundabout, a floozy. A woman with means who did not...

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Lois Lane Has lost her brain. When she sees Clark, There is no spark. Yet in his tights, A spark ignites; And, sans his specs, She’s up for sex. For Poet Destroyer's Clerihew contest...

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Fuzzy little balls of fur, Sleep, stretch, then yawn. Snuggle up to warmth, and keep me up 'til dawn. Eyes that are opening, and at first they are blue. Can't wait to see the final color. I love to gaze at kittens so new. Each personality shows early, Lois is needy, and Jasper, smart. Quagmire is...

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Breathe steady now, your home at last, No restrictions, your free to dance, We’ll toast to you and all the years, The struggle, the laugher, the fights and tears, Hold back no more your restless soul, Your young, you’re free, you’re good to go. Memories are many, and all are a blast, Like aisle nine, and repetitions like that, Our family charms and...

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