Pom Pom Poems - Poems about Pom Pom

...The best wigs are on dandelions. Zig-zag leaves can make a crown. The lion is the yellow flower, and it will leave behind... a pom-pom for a clown. ......Read the rest...

...Wrapped in long white as if married to birth In a plastic box, with wheels on the bottom, There she lay, unaware of her worth Unaware of the sheer amount of hats she’d wear topped with a pom-po......Read the rest...

...In a far off place in a cold cold land there lived a man called Mr. Mack. The place he lived in was called Kirkland Lake. Kirkland Lake was small as cities go, but it was big in heart. I think living......Read the rest...

...I was a successful, fashionable florist, in mild green days of elegant gardens, When an orange sun beamed its pleasure, like locales where lavender begins. I formed arrangements for many occasion......Read the rest...

...The most awaited result got announced, but Internet hadn't landed the soil of my country then. Televisions were tabled in few pocketed places, Still they worked, minute and achromatic. With hu......Read the rest...

...The most awaited result got publicized, but Internet hadn't landed the soil of my country. Televisions were tabled in few pocketed places, Still they worked, minute and achromatic. With huge au......Read the rest...

...Resplendent showy white blossoms Will soon embrace the backyard rose, Bring pure blooms to the pom-pom bush And towering Bradford pear tree. Warm reminders of winter's snow Resplendent showy ......Read the rest...

...Smoke ‘em if you got them. Save the bottles for return. That hippie needs a haircut. What the hell’s a Lady Bird? My Christmas tree had bubble lights, My watch lit up at night. Four-bits for ......Read the rest...

...Reindeer racks, huffing and chuffing - smokestacks longing, like huskies, to run with shining red sleigh. Commercials over, indicates to Nick, in his hip bl......Read the rest...

...Three cheers for enthusiasm. Rah! Rah! Rah! Shake that booty! Shake that booty! Pom Poms tittering. A smile on her perfect pom pom face. Head cheerleader a white-blond flirt. ......Read the rest...

...Lately, in my dreams I'm doing backflips On trampolines Vaulting higher than high Bouncing off The springy sky Free from gravity Of worry As the ground Falls off my feet I careen To the ......Read the rest...

...She is the super girl of poetry soup a cute who through her limericks renders us mute How can I resist a giggle when she writes or helps me to sully my new tights She is a lovely presence and......Read the rest...

...The balls of yarn are all lined up, By color and by weight. The knitters check them out, deciding What they might create - A sweater, scarf or pom-pom hat, A blanket or a vest. Whichever the......Read the rest...

...The nucleus of a pin cushion is akin to the internal mechanisms of a sausage. A big massive drama but don't tell Dalai Lamar and the turtle doves will sing and swing in the breeze. A damsel in distre......Read the rest...

...We drank cheap beer in a rusted out shed. Buzzing before our 8:00AM English class. Trying to be cool- to fit with the "Ins." Instead, were becoming the wobbling outcasts. Spinning further out fro......Read the rest...