Short Dollies Poems

Short Dollies Poems. Below are examples of the most popular short poems about Dollies by PoetrySoup poets. Search short poems about Dollies by length and keyword.


Premium Member Lollies

Polly loved eating lollies
She'd rather eat sweets than play with toys and dollies
She began to regret
The sweets that she ate
When her teeth all fell out for her follies
Form: Limerick


Premium Member Tea Time


Lee’s very excited today.
Mom’s helping with her tea party.
Now that Lee’s dollies are in place,
Oatmeal cookies and tea are served.
Playtime at the park will follow.
Form: ABC

Premium Member Charm the Pants Off

I'm way down the track, over eighty by golly But my choo-choo has yet to run off the trolley Still eat by myself I'm in pretty good health Still charm the pants off some cute young dollies
Form: Limerick

Premium Member Charm the Pants Off

I'm way down the track, eighty-five by golly But my choo-choo has yet to run off the trolley Still eat by myself I'm in pretty good health Still charm the pants off some cute young dollies
me
Form: Limerick

Premium Member Kisses

Snowflakes fall like white crocheted dollies upon the warm soil of spring’s earth their fragile kisses melting They caress the crocus pucker up to buds on the maple give a peck to the cat.
Form: Nonet


Premium Member Do Not Wake the Dollies

Shh! Do not wake the dollies the girls warned the stranger.
He was someone new, unknown, they had never seen him.
He did not pay attention and woke one and then the other.
They never forgave him, their new stepfather.

Premium Member Still Can Charm the Pants Off

I'm way down the track, almost eighty by golly But my choo-choo hasn't yet run off the trolley Still eat by myself I'm in pretty good health Still charm the pants off some cute young dollies © Jack Ellison 2015
Form: Limerick

The Damage Done

Her little world shattered
Dollies made of paper
Heart and soul tattered
Feelings turned to vapor

A life now a wreck
Brings innocence lost
With love not a speck
Just hatred the cost

Alone on a sea
Of guilt-laden woe
No longer carefree
It won't let her go

Damaged goods here
Childhood's been taken
Forcing out a numb tear
She just feels forsaken
© Deb Wilson  Create an image from this poem.
Form: Rhyme

Premium Member Waiting For Pat

She was waiting for Pat to come around.
To figure out that she was the one to be found.
He left with dollies on his arm, to the boats.
She did not mind, he was sowing his oats.

I will always be here, she thought, and rightly so.
She had nowhere else to be, nowhere to go.
Other men invited her to do this and that.
But she was saving herself for her friend Pat.
Form: Rhyme

Premium Member When Wishes Come True

A Mom and Dad who'd drifted far apart 
walked by their little daughter's room one night 
and heard, "I'm hurting right here in my heart! 
I wish," she told her dolls, "they wouldn't fight 
and be mean to each other. It's not right!" 

Before too long those parents, who had prayed, 
stood holding hands outside their daughter's door. 
They heard, "Oh, dollies, Mom and Dad have made 
me happy. They're not fighting anymore. 
My wishing made them sweeter than before."

Christmas Rhymes

Christmas Rhymes

Christmas is my favorite time of the year.
People are filled with goodwill and holiday cheer. 
Tis the season to be jolly.
Girls are hoping for brand-new, dollies.
Presents are under the Christmas tree.
It is decorated perfectly. 
Red, silver, and green decorated balls.
Silver tinsel, and an angel topper completes it all. 
This describes homes with the Christmas tree.
Childrens faces illuminate with glee.
As they look at their presents under the Christmas tree.
Form: Rhyme

Premium Member Measles

Written by Gail DeBole

Pink polka-dotted skin stretching body-wide.
Bulges interrupting other-wise peaceful areas.
Spots of lotion and cherry-flavored tongue 
Comforting misery.

Across the room, stacked in safety;
Precious dollies that will be played with another day.
With forever smiles.

One last sniffle for the night.
A hankie is tossed into the glass that serves as a hoop.
Nostrils attempt to function, and a sudden cough 
Shocks the precious dollies. 

Their smiles remain.
Form: Imagism

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