Rayon Poems - Poems about Rayon

...Speak loudly as you wish, When the International community remains silently , Football players speak loudly  " Stop genocide in DRCongo" Church  ministers and believers sing loud in the chur......Read the rest...

...She was a lady in waiting back in the day, merry and gay. The dressed her in fashionable robes in her heyday. She is a magnet for butterflies, faeries, dragonflies and moths. They love her exotic ......Read the rest...

...Shutting the lights on today's rayon memories I trade them in for a moment on the heart Tinseled thoughts of chivalrous stories of ancient tales, retold from ear to mouth Christmas expe......Read the rest...

...The book you offered to me waits by my side, in its silky blanket while is risking a timid autumn sun. If I open it, I guess leaves contain much more than a ray, because when I dive into ......Read the rest...

...Inside A ‘72 Econoline This old green van has a musty smell to it, Like a pair of sweaty rancid socks Mixed with half-empty beer cans. It’s a banged up thing, this ’72 Econoline. Scratches and......Read the rest...

...We’ve been lost all these years in time across the ocean A license to yearn for a litany of emotion, Our youthfulness to burn in a life of devotion An intellect to earn an ideal, a whim a notion. ......Read the rest...

...she left me defenseless again for reasons that cannot be spoken but that can be further diagrammed worthy of forensic dissection deep into the cauliflower folds branching like rivers of lightnin......Read the rest...

...People with all the bad things happening Doom is on its way With all the people on the run Is heaven gonna come Again nuclear warnings, global warming North Korea here to free us Alktha accu......Read the rest...

...I love being rayon, So cool in tropic's heat, I dry fast when wet, wrinkle free! Audacious hues surprise, A medley for your eyes. Fabric soft as butterfly wings. 11-6-17 © Connie Marcum......Read the rest...

...One cold red stripe Gi mi a white rum with a twist of lime Wi celebrating Jamaica at 55 Miss Matti pass the jerk chicken and festival don't forget to put the ackee and saltfish pan the side ......Read the rest...

...Finding Presence Night sky beckoning dawn Gentle sensations Early morning walks Empty avenues Central Park breezes Village cobblestone streets Wet with glistening reflections Accompany the seeker’......Read the rest...

...The best gift I received was a cover In 1975 from my mother You are thinking ‘that’s a terrible presents’ But back then we were cold, hungry peasants. It was fluffy polyester with rayon Or was it ......Read the rest...

...Her paintings of sarongs I'm going to see will be there for two months, I think, at Lake Of The Clouds Arts. I heard this in the news: Layers died last week. Native Brown Bear got stud......Read the rest...

...I'm walking my floors Like a rattle Being creative Starting, some drama Looking at my image Reading my literature Reading my novel Reading my rhymes Look at my style Look at my talent ......Read the rest...

...I'm walking my floors Like a rattle Being creative Starting, some drama Look at my image Read my literature Read my novel Read my rhymes Look at my style Look at my talent I'm exotic Ve......Read the rest...