Short Maidens Poems
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True
to life
creamics-
dream maidens in
stone
Flore by Louis Challon & Emile Muller-
Art Nouveau dream maiden bust.
swans
wiggle
on ponds blue
tracing deep curves
like silken maidens
figure skating
life’s new maze
bathed in
hope
maidens in the stream
are washing clothes together
their colorful skirts
are so daringly tucked up...
the lads guard their fishing rods
On maidens fair
and gents who dare
imagination will sprout wings
From culture clashes
and angry backlashes
dysfunction and violence spring
Fair dancing maidens
With jingling silver anklets
Rushing down the hills
Placed First
A Strand's (1068) Poetry Contest
blooms, bashful maidens
bowing down timid and shy
at first macho touch
Placed First
A Brian Strand Shortie Poetry Contest
scented maidens meander lovers ogling
gardens blossom colorful springtime warming
tender flowers butterflies drinking nectar
everyone seeking
27.4.2015
maidens of error
missteps, mistakes, mishaps ...
milestones to wisdom
11/6/2022
Accepting responsibility and learning from your mistakes are milestones to wisdom.
Some elderly, glamorous, Hollywood maidens
Gathered at the meeting in "mourning clothes."
O, poor creatures with sudden recollections,
About losing their maiden honour. Supposed.
At Night I dream of Fairytales.
Of Sprites of the elements,
and en lightning spells.
Of Maidens of gold.
Forging the hearts in their touch
In silks creamy mold.
I dream. Bold. Much
Robin Hood once took a chance
On teaching his merry men to dance
He taught them to cha cha
The young maidens went gaga
To see the dashing thieves in tight pants
weathering Wales in bleak winter is hard
though starred sheep remain sleek
taverns roaring fires a feat
making Celtic maidens sweet
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Women are supposedly very good at multitasking
Men are not, which allegedly is our biggest crime
But if women are truly capable of multitasking
Why can’t they have a headache and sex at the same time?
Form:
The finesse of the maidens' hair lay smooth over her soldiers' chest.Her supple
breasts,the bridge of her hip consumes his body.This divine design may it cradle their
hearts.For this night,passion be set.
Tears on the lilac ladies
water falling down on sleeping buds
mauve faces waiting for the rain to stop
drooping, sad heads shaking in the trembling breeze
pretty maidens still imprisoned under grey skies...
When I miss my dear,
In my heart the sense of fear
May maidens taking of him a care?
Or he has forgotten my presence somewhere?
But I can’t my feelings with somebody share
So I suffer alone when I miss my dear.
His warriors called him Chief Randy Moose
Since with young maidens he played fast and loose
He was very prolific
His stamina terrific
He enlarged his tribe with many papoose
Witch in Salem, you see,
Needs spelling, tee hee,
Wizard held another,
Toad was his mother,
Witchy cast charms,
Warts on his arms,
Bald was his head,
Maidens did dread,
Pustules appeared,
Grinning, witch feared!
Cranky crusty Codgers
Skeptical scornfully scowls
Youthful yearning Yonkers
Heartful happily howls
Spurned spiteful Spinsters
Graying gracelessly grumbles
Marvelous merry Maidens
Ravenous richly rumbles
O, that I could fly again
on winged feet of youth
The feats that I would dare again
dangerous, in truth...
As I pause to sigh agin
memories dance before my eyes
maidens fair, adventure stirring
whispers vanished, so alluring
promises of nirvana
trinkets wrought from jewels and golds
hand maidens everlasting
the opulent eye unfolds
mantras of dreams fulfillment
dark angels forever loom
temples on vast horizons
past prophecies of our doom
Pubs and clubs he scours
In the wee small hours
To use his seductive powers
On the maidens he devours
Then in the early hours
The maidens he deflowers
Are left like wilting flowers
He then returns to gothic towers
Where he then showers
Form:
False love ,and hast thou played me this
In the summer among the flowers?
I will repay this back again
in winter among the showers.
Unless again again ,my love
unless you turn again;
as with others maidens rove,
i'll smile on other men.
A bald cranium doesn't excite females generally - however, it just kills lovely maidens normally offended past quotation, realizing somehow that under valued wisdom - xenophilia - yields "zowie" !
5-5-20
Contest: ABC Poetry
Sponsor: Allright Poet
The smell of joy
Filled the atmosphere
Painting the maidens
With “Uli” designs
Footsteps of music
Traverse the square
Moulding youthfulness
Into ecstatic gods
Waters, dancers of death
Flood the arena
Carting enroute
All to the earth’s bosom
Ezenwuba, Uche