Short Girlish Poems

gigantean gibber-gabble gives girlish gander goose genuine goluptious
gobbledygook glorifying glimmering glimpses of greasy glossy glittering
goose gossip....

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A veil of white lace
obscures my bride's face
as she
walks with girlish grace
in her practiced pace,
look-see;
soon, she’ll take her place
standing pure and chase
by me....

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gigantic girlish ghouls gathered at Gate’s gazebo
glabrous ghouls glistening grotesque globs of gloom
gothic goldbricking good-for-nothing gossips on the go
green-eyed grandstanding grifters, guests of green groom....

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Some are my best friends are pigs from the farm
Don't ever say that to a member of the local gendarme
The quickest way to handcuffs
Meals of mouse turds and stuff
Best bow and declare they have girlish charm?...

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Charming child, your apple cheeks
give an appearance which bespeaks
of girlish innocence.
I have ten dollars and ten cents -
Now that you have gained my trust,
do with me what you must.
Sell me cookies, 'lil booger,
and kill me with loads of sugar. ...

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The Love of My Life

Flowing tresses of.blond hair and deep blue eyes
We flirted, promising our undying love for each other
I was captivated by her girlish charm and wit
After nine steamy months it came to an end
I moved to a new school district to start third grade

...

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Now I lay me down to sleep
in the arms of a woman who lets me keep
the legend of me, in my mind.

My old woman is terribly kind.


Now I lay me down to sleep
in the arms of a man who lets me keep
my girlish reflection — his eyes a mirror. 

My old man could not be dearer....

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Biting through strings on girlish giggles 
harrowing the echo of church bells;
Overpowering with sweetness
rolling in good times that tune foretells,

Magick you always want to join in,
tragic to know it’s a small circle;
Fabric that has been stitched together,
dramatic their chorus of chortle....

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Sun seeking sunflowers' stalks stand stylishly sleek
Bite birds, butterflies on beat before blazing blooms
Farm fields fire-up framing fascinating flourish
Gushing green grass giggle with girlish gaiety
Still soil sings soulful song to silent seeping saps
Reaper respectfully rallies with rapt rapture....

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Burly bright boys 

And curly maned misses 

Naughty night noise 

And candy cane kisses 

Sweetly sampled shapes 

And soft hungered hips

Nicely nibbled napes 

And lollipop lips 

Gleeful girlish giggles 

And playing footsie all day 

Wishful wanton wiggles

And tootsie rolls in the hay...

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S-So very loving most of the time,
I- intuitive and informative rhyme.
G-Girlish with laughter and bright,
N-naturally polite.
A-Apple of my watchful eye,
T-together anything we will try.
U-Understanding is your love,
R-rather fits you like a glove.
E-Eternal is my devotion,upon the 
   sea of maternal emotion....

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With each of a feminine
Girlish swishing head
As one droll inhibited *
When not rainily diffused
Select gazing has confused
Worsen's waiting's grief

Up-swirls the one dear figure.
Sylph apparitions's!
So colours the emotions
As brighten a day's face-trait
Recognized alone of it
Gives this heart relief.

* umbrella...

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Your exit teased before turning around,
Quickly gaze to expose who you've found,
My boyish blush spotted by girlish glow,
Our eyes lock in tandem as we both know.

Naturally break in two genuine smiles, 
Heart dropping moment without denial,
Vunerable selves were almost too real,
Frankly our chemistry made time stand still....

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On long summer days lets sit and talk awhile,
Making time for each other, endless conversation
( I think we could talk forever...)
Sitting in the garden,soothing cups of tea,
The sweet smell of boarders; brimming with colour.
Glasses full of lemonade, sun hats, happy smiles,
Endless girlish chatter, that's what friendship brings to mind....

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When your boobs begin descending
When your bottoms getting bigger
When you put on extra weight
And you’ve lost your girlish figure
When you find a friend in chocolate
When you’d rather read a book
When you take of all your clothes
And nobody wants to look
When you get a water bottle 
When your feet are always cold
When the night sweats come to haunt you
It’s a sign you’re getting old...

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Behind the elaborate mask I wear
You are a tempting sample of wine
Beauty to behold, your face serious
With a dazzling smile, girlish delight,
With the most enchanting looks
that would melt the coldest of hearts
You are exquisite, warm, beguilingly innocent
The list is endless...
When I see you now,my heart flitters
and now more than ever,
I crave for your glowing angelic presence
Happy Birthday!!...

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i miss the way she looked at me
i miss the way she held my hand

i miss the softness of her cheek
i miss the games and girlish laughter

i miss the passion in her day
i miss the time she'd spend with me

i miss the years cruelly stripped away
i miss most the things she had to teach me

but since she's been gone i recognize
she's been the angel watching over me




AP: 3rd place 2025

Posted on April 20, 2025...

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Latin Class

it is written all over him
in words of gesture
phrases of swagger and strut.
the swirl of his cassock, proud
as he flashes into the room
Latin books at the ready.

there is a smile 
smouldering inwardly 
for only he to see.
I am wanted, he thinks, 
they do not know why.
  
his dark handsome eyes
survey a breathless room
the thorn in their girlish side.
it is safe to display illusive wares
for I am untouchable....

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Midnight came and went as perilous as a wolf howling at the moon.
—by poet

Tease of time, palpitating pearls,
she’s flirting with the bluest eyes,
framed in heaven’s clouds. Girlish curls
capture a sigh and peer clockwise.
With princess charm, she winked, half-turned
to run, ascend the starry night.
One glass slipper in moonshine; spurned
like a pauper in class-ignite.
Will the foolish prince sip from the glass?


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In the kitchen my mother stands
Blue bowl in her work rough hands

The cracks and chips my fingers trace
Remembering the lines on her tired face

The bowl is full of memories sweet
Of her stirring up some special treat

If I could have  just one little wish
We would stand together with her dish

Stirring up some breakfast batter
The room filled with our girlish chatter

The old blue bowl is with me still
In a place of honor on my window sill...

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It begins with a cursory glance
Long before the beguiling smile
Or the girlish giggle,
Or the flick of the head
That makes her hair dance
Somewhere between the appraisal of a shapely leg
And the curiosity of what lay hidden
And you are smitten
And while your defences are down
It tiptoes into your heart almost unnoticed
It whispers into your brain.
And touches your soul
Then you are in love
And lost to reason
All for the glance of a shapely leg...

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Faded black and white photos
Loved ones lost long ago
Girlish dreams, packed in a wicker chest 
Faded and worn from use and age
Hope in my chest for a better tomorrow
To be loved, protected and cherished 
For all life. Where is my Prince?
Memories of a girlish heart packed in the chest 
Buried deep to forgetfulness
Wonder if all the acquaintances would
Recall the girl in the photos with fondness at all?




For Constance LaFrance's contest Dusty box of Memories...

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Watching the old school clock
       How I wanted out!
       ~~Tick-Tock,Tick-Tock~~

       The birds of spring, calling me,
       With chirps enchanting!
       ~~Tick-Tock,Tick-Tock~-

       Finally, blessed clock struck three,
       I ran from school with girlish glee!
       ~~Tick-Tock,Tick-Tock~~

       There exists in me, a forever clock.
       Passionately for Freedom's Dock.
       ~~Tick-Tock,Tick-Tock~~





                    11-19-2020...

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Mirror-leather cheekbones and a smile belt
Hanging like a lucky charm on a girlish wrist.
Thick lashes to shelter the green I could only dream of
In painted reveries, while stringing beady sighs
Around the neck of the endless day.
Yet, I put more scraps of midnight
Into my pockets, on a quick touch of time,
And I let my gaze rest on the shape of you,
As your pace darkens into the deep.
I follow you, breathing in the foldings of the skin
That grew out of mine and lives on another....

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To every woman and girl
That I have called pretty 
Before anything else,
I am sorry

Women are the hearths of life 
And I am sorry to have not
Shown my awe at your strength 
Before your beauty 

Girls are impressionable and 
I’m sorry I didn’t ask you 
Your talents before I saw 
Your [girlish] beauty

I’m sorry that “beautiful”
Came first, instead of 
Talented
Strong 
Important 
Loved 
Willful

Because all women, and 
Al girls:
You deserve more
Because you are more...

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