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Premium Member Unquotable Quotes: Nurses - Xix
Unquotable quotes: Nurses – XIX

A nurse well-dressed is a nurse well-thought of, even if she administers the coup de grace.
Prick a nurse and she’ll pamper you; pamper a nurse and she’ll prick you.
Displease a nurse...

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© T Wignesan  Create an image from this poem.
Categories: bardot, care, humor, irony, women, word play,
Form: Epigram



Premium Member Haute Desiderata
"Haute Desiderata" 

things of beauty
drip off bodies
transitory

le rêve privé
vague veil 
reveals desiderata

transparent
magical
pomp

exotique
automaton
idle idol walk

robotic
sensuous 
cool and vacant 

such beauty 
drips off bodies
transitory desiderata

elusive
illusory 
birds of paradise

haughty 
haute
pomp desiderata

gilded
graceful 
incomplete 

desiderata drifting
dwindling 
desideratum

elusive
statues idyll 
idle idol...

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Categories: bardot, imagery, muse, symbolism,
Form: Free verse
Aa To Df - the Complete List
AA     TO     DF,    THE COMPLETE    LIST  
   

AA  automobile association – UK’s best
AB  Alberta  -...

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Categories: bardot, funny,
Form: Couplet
Premium Member Hollywood's Golden Years
Ah! The Golden Years of Hollywood
And those old black and white movies
Some were cinematic disasters
But some you could call quite groovy

Even now, my heart skips a beat
When one appears on the late night screen
I choke...

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Categories: bardot, film, , western,
Form: Quatrain
Premium Member Hollywood's Golden Years
Ah! The Golden Years of Hollywood
And those old black and white movies
Some were cinematic disasters
But some you could call quite groovy

Even now, my heart skips a beat
When one appears on the late night screen
I choke...

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Categories: bardot, memory,
Form: Rhyme



Premium Member Hollywood's Golden Years
Ah! The Golden Years of Hollywood
And those old black and white movies
Some were cinematic disasters
But some you could call quite groovy

Even now, my heart skips a beat
When one appears on the late night screen
I choke...

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Categories: bardot, fun,
Form: Rhyme
Premium Member Those Were the Days
Five stones     
                 closing times
radiograms and
         ...

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Categories: bardot, childhood, history, nostalgia,
Form: Verse
Premium Member Past Times 2
Five stones
                closing times
radiograms and
              seventy-eights
school caps
              sticklebacks
saturday flicks,pooh sticks

Charabancs
             ...

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Categories: bardot, nostalgia,
Form: Rhyme
Goodbye Australian Cat
Look at yourself Mr Hunt!
   How can you be trusted.
Appalled by indoor comments of a prisonary view.

Native species fade through the mass destruction of our lands,
Yet you in the veil of science
Conserve a...

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Categories: bardot, animal,
Form: Elegy
Premium Member Famous Nicknames
They nicknamed Doris Day the girl next door
But she never lived next door to me.

Sting is known as sting but isn't a bee.

Davy Jones was known as a monkey
But I never saw him swing through...

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© Peter Dome  Create an image from this poem.
Categories: bardot, character, confusion, fun, funny, hilarious, howl, humor,
Form: Free verse
Premium Member Paradise Lost
When sultry ripples take a hold
Replacing naive dreams
And fantasy becomes so bold
Seductive in its schemes

It moves into her mundane life
And tempts her with such skill
That she would follow anywhere
Against her weakened will

On soaring moonbeams she...

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Categories: bardot, desire, feelings, lust, paradise, sad,
Form: Verse
Premium Member Saved In My Memorybank
Five stones closing times 
     radiograms & seventy-eights
 school caps      sticklebacks
 saturday flicks    pooh sticks
 Charabancs       ...

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Categories: bardot, nostalgia,
Form: Rhyme
Premium Member Just a Woman
Just a woman - any kind -
would have suited him just now.
He just wanted to get laid...
As it was, he was in this dreary place with only men.
He had his magazines, so turned to them.

On...

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© Julia Ward  Create an image from this poem.
Categories: bardot, desire,
Form: Narrative

Book: Reflection on the Important Things