Short Slipper Poems
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A Lady of the Night took fright
When she saw her customer's plight
For Jack-the-Ripper
Held a glass slipper
On a Monday, nothing goes right!
it was cold
after the supper bold
i got home
we got it on
our boby was hot
as we would go
it splash a lot
it was
SLIPPER LIKE SNOW
i
The lady slipper
Flowering pink in shadows
Rare beauty of love
Rising above the darkness
Perfect fit worn by the heart
Heidi Sands
7/1/17
Uh grasshopper I hate what you do
My lawn you sit and you chew
My spray called zits
It kills bloody knits
With my slipper I whip your ass to Timbuktu
Cinderella had a shoe made of glass
Gave an opportunity too good to pass
The prince she wed
Mean sisters fled
Went from poverty straight to upper class
after the party
missing slipper fits perfect-
prince for Cindrella
1st July 2019
Sponsor Anthony Slausin
Contest Name After the Party
We still have one rose crystal slipper
eagerly presented to grandmother once upon a time
by a prince of a man, who left during World War II
never to return
A beauty with two left feet,
no glass slipper feeling incomplete,
searching high and low,
Prince played bad joke,
hiding it under carriage's front seat.
SHOES OF THE PRINCESS
there on the floor lies
the golden glass prize slipper
fits your feet just fine
05/15/18
written by James Edward Lee Sr.
2018©
He chose to dine on the seas of time
to drink from Cinderella's slipper
Alas and alack, the glass did crack ~
sparkling champagne awash in kipper
Winners sip champagne from a slipper
Losers wipe the sweat from their brow
Victory tastes sweet as apricot honey
Defeat's an empty stomach, without Ciao
Is a barber or scissors the snipper?
A shoeless man, or sock, the slipper?
Why was mom, not a housewife, but a stripper?
You may as well ask a dolphin - Flipper?
it was a gas
thinking of the pass
how we met
never forget
it was comming down
in my town i hit the ground
had a slipper dance
i was pick up in a trance
it was
WET SNOW ROMANCE
Fleeing, she's off balance by losing her slipper
Abundant vegetation of changing color
Laboring, the Royal King’s Sun adventures south
Life covers the land, embosomed by summer’s mouth
gorgeous hybrid slipper orchid
with your dainty spots and dots
muted yellow with white ruffles
your confidence commendable
your beauty undisputed
I feel humbled to be entrusted to your care
Princess
Daddy’s girl
Enhanced beauty
Beloved feeling
Cinderella slipper
Crystal prism chandelier
Frilly dresses with lace
Pink rosebud tea set
Cherished pampered
Daddy’s girl
Princess
There once was a man in tight blue jeans.
Whose woman was covered in sunscreens.
She rested her slipper
on top of his zipper.
Which caused a quick swelling of man veins!!
05/26/14
Upon a dapple steed, his goal:
To make his maiden’s pairing whole.
They trod a meadow grassy, bare
Hope wanes he’ll find her slipper there
He is the dark knight of her sole…
Stripper Who Was A Finger Flipper
All that she wore was her each slipper,
Which is why they called her a stripper;
Pretty precocious;
Flipping ferocious;
We have heard she is a skinny dipper.
Jim Horn
A prince said, "Hi!" to Cinderella.
She said, "Howdy, fella".
Things went fine till they broke down,
and the prince dejectedly left town.
Cinderella sighed, "I need a glass slipper
like a banana needs a zipper."
The wind whipped
The child spoke
The slipper fell
They called her simple folk
The tire screeched
The moment passed
Long forgotten
Hidden in the past
The painting glowed
The figure moved
The light of life
Impressions of food
Form:
CinderHella purposefully lost her slipper.
It kept running after her.
It put itself back onto her foot three or four times.
She flung it off the stairs.
It waited for her at the bottom.
Threw itself into the stagecoach
Ruining her happily ever after.
Tranquillity
Absence of words
Quiet is this Sunday
Stillness walks
With slipper on and
The dripping tap is
Petrified
Words are absent
The house sighs
Children do not live here
Anymore
Toys in a box
Except for a doll
Shelves of printed
Silence
My father beat me with his belt
Punishment was so easily dealt
T’was not the pain that caused distress
But why the hits, I could not guess
Although I was her sweet nipper
Mother joined in with her slipper
It broke my heart and made me cry
I’d often wish that I could die
love,a slipper,a glove.the tea is sweet,little bo peep,keep your endeavors,i here,forever.to
sheer a sheep,little bo peep.indeed keep your false friend until the end.the mend is soft and
complete with tune,loves a sand dune and i lack a broom.some soon rather than later,i,the
mouth of an alligator.