Sequinned Poems - Poems about Sequinned

...HOW CAN I PRETEND ? PART 1 How can I pretend when flutters across my chest only prickle as your thought arrives with doubt or hope What is hope anyway ? A flimsy wish built upon a mat......

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...My soul is in purgatory, settling in fading tunes of suppressed silence, swerving perpetually amongst smoky quartz silhouettes; swiveling through the dimmed dungeon to unrave......

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...Unsure of the wisdom of getting married that day, the young woman stood in the garden of her groom-to-be. Rarely entirely confident of any big decisions, she trembled underneath her beautiful wh......

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...Please persist With poetry, Though you stand accused Of wasting precious time On the silly art of rhyme. You have a task, You poets. Of re-presenting life, The essence to attain Thus makin......

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...Tuxedoed and sequinned Sixty starlings sing in the driving rain Facing where the sun should be Each pinnacles atop a leaf-bare branch Black popsicles upon October's tree Leaf confetti blowin......

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...Two sparrows are mating in our backyard tree Thought they were boy and girl, 'twas hard to see One was dressed like a swan T'other wore a sequinned gown But these days it's hard to tell i......

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...I want to mingle with the people of Walmart as they regally push their shopping carts Eclectically dressed perfection each a work of art Camouflaged chic or an old guy dressed like a tart ......

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...Clive’s wife is out of town for the evening so he doesn’t have a second to lose Feeling his excitement rising he nervously places his first order The late night courier delivers a huge box ......

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...World of colours twinkling like stars, I really wonder, how mesmerising could be Bazaar. When one is low, When one is free, When one wants to have some fun, Going to bazaar would be awesome. ......

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...Bid On My Love Give me unconditional love and I be your slave No harsh words till I reach my lonely grave Give me my own breathing space to engrave my niche Waltzing......

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...The other me you'd be quite surprised She wears high heels, makes up her eyes she parades around, singing lively songs telling bawdy jokes where she belongs Upon the stage, she's not alone for......

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...Myths and legends have held the hearts spell bound for years Mermaids, mythical animals, phoenix's have kept us enraptured in childhood One of granny's tales was of an ocean high above the Himalaya......

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...Rid me of this damn corn, the progeny of past laquered loves, its to, its fro, they lap like cats at milk, destroying all Returning then to orange groves and furnace fire/sing to me the so......

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...tall trees with tongues of roots,sinew, ply their way into the river's bank, and deep the river, peace and sway, links the day to to the green wet night and in the dim mid-distance, where the ......

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...Venetian lacy, black masks with feathery eyes Others gilded in gold leaf and sequinned gems Come gliding in gondolas to disguise Obsequiously they dip and bowing bend St Mark's Square is ......

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