Short Handsomeness Poems

My spring was
vigorous,
but my handsomeness-
vanished in fall...
revealing age....

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Friends are like drugstore
They provide:
The liquid to ease cough caused by handsomeness
The ointment to cover scars caused by scratching truth
The pills to ease irritation caused by lies
The band-aid to collect yourself up after shattered by love

Thanks friend for healing us up...

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Friends are like drug store
They provide:
The liquid to ease cough caused by handsomeness
The ointment to cover scars caused by scratching truth
The pills to ease irritation caused by lies
The band-aid to collect yourself up after shattered by love

Thanks friend for healing us up...

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My age shows on my wrinkled skin: ugly face, ugly hands! What a rage! 
My brief youth I mourn with regret! My grief only reflects a sad image!
My wish was to remain ever young! My handsomeness has suddenly faded! 
My agony grows with swift time, my death approaches as a mocking fiend!




Entered in Verlena S. Walker's contest,
" The Gift "
Written by Andrew Crisci on September 8, 2014...

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Her flowing locks were telling
truth in their friendliness

Her smile was Madonna’s envy
innocence flowing forth

Her heartbreak was worn proudly
Against the evilness of a foreign war

Her light honored her man’s sacrifice
Enlightening the other wives

Her dreams were full with his handsomeness
Nightly and for years.

Her lips were petals of flame
against the icy fingers of her lost love...

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Hers was the wishing well of magic and moonlit revelry
Joined within a mastery of domesticated wizardry
They say she was a powerful soul

His royal handsomeness mounted the vehicle of glory bellowing on thick hind legs 
ready for war

Kingdoms confront years of anger, streets swamped with vigilantes as children hide.

Tears and blood mix amongst the common tax payers

"Warriors take aim"...... Jerusalem cried...

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I see him standing in the rain,
this debonair and handsome Dane.
He says, "I don't know if I dare
to ask a lovely rose, so rare
to join me for a bite to eat."
I answer shyly, "That would be neat."

Then happily we watch a toad,
playing leap-frog on the road.
We go to lunch and I take note,
that on his handsomeness I dote.
I giggle a bit I don't deny,
when he drops gravy on his tie.

5/17/12 For Catie's Word game contest...

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