Short Robe Poems
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Love colors I wear
When I truly dare to live
Through whim upon whim.
Love a colorful spectrum.
Daydreams coming true again.
Around Globe Trump Whore A Robe Horn Haiku
Went around the globe,
While Trump was wearing a robe;
Earing in long lobe.
Jim Horn
Rasputin had to order a new robe,
To increase his depleted wardrobe,
He thought pink would look nice
But he should've thought twice,
His followers left in a drove.
A peerless beauty from a distant land,
now loved in rainbow colours round the globe,
her tresses, curls and sumptuous curves delight,
she’s surely clad in Nature’s finest robe.
Wearing Robe With Ear Ring In Lobe
While Trump was wearing his robe,
Along with long ear ring in left lobe;
Took golden shower,
For over an hour;
Then started preparing for a probe.
Jim Horn
My robe de chamber has legs and a tail.
It generates loud laughs without fail.
It could be used as a Halloween costume.
Adults think I look like a big buffoon.
More sexy by far is wall paper paste.
At my age comfort is not a thing to waste.
Wearing Robe Reading Book of Job
Trump wore robe with ring in lobe,
And had been reading book of Job,
From above;
Women did love;
About promiscuity started a probe.
Jim Horn
Listening to MSNBC again and
you guessed it. About probes.
Buddhists monk
Dressed in orange silk robe
Sitting in the city’s square
Burning incense and chanting prayers
After seven day of fasting,
He sprinkles gasoline over his entire body
Then, lighting a match,
Becoming this human touch,
Bringing light to this world
My vapor trail
Spreads out across your vision
The fastest man alive
I live by the sword
And you came equipped
With all the right potions
All the right techniques
My heart screams bloody murder
Redrum
I bleed out emptiness
And feed on a small sun
To rise again
Blistering the country side
With the fury of your failures
.......
robe of chenille
soft crooning comfort at her breast
robe of chenille
calmed the nightmare, softened chills
when childhood fever reached a crest
soon drifting back to midnight rest
robe of chenille
.....
In honor of Nette Onclaud's Contest: "Weave a Rondelet"
By Carrie Richards 9/13/11
so much so I adore my robe
my openness it protects
my robe no one has it type in the whole of the globe
so soothing that I don't imagine it in the hole
my robe
my robe
imagine my robe is stolen as a whole
where in the world do i search for my stolen robe
who do I employ to investigate in the rob
my expression is not hyperbole
my robe
my robe
you are so dare to me
my robe
It starts with a loss of taste
and quickly has us questioning our faith
To some we take the drive to the doctors room
where with medicine and diagnosis he begins to groom
But some still need to lie down on a hospital bed
where love, treatments and healing is fed
But it's the gown that speaks to our soul
Jesus shed his own to let us know
He is with us every step and every breath
and will hug us with his own threads until we rest
This old gal is desperate for a new coat
Rust covers her cracked and peeling frame, but
No one seems to notice for
In Winter, an icy lace shawls warmly wraps around her.
In Spring, misty dew drapes her shoulders.
In Summer, variegated greens and blues surround her like a fine silk scarf.
In Autumn, her mottled tones are enveloped within Joseph's arms.
She stands a stately Queen robed in royal array,
Reigning over her domain with
Seasonless grace and grandeur.
A man went from Prince to King
Inherited his father’s throne and crown
Living in a castle in wide open spaces through the colony
Excellence and Elegance style
Beauty of sparkling sequence of the Red and White robe
Razzle and Dazzle
Sense of power
Fortune of Wealth
Leverage of honor
Total privilege
Throughout the castle Soldiers and the help standing at attention
Bowing and curtsy
Sword within the honor of avion
The aroma of goodness
Royal Robe of quality and Dignity.