Short Styling Poems
Short Styling Poems. Below are examples of the most popular short poems about Styling by PoetrySoup poets. Search short poems about Styling by length and keyword.
England’s craftsman & revivalist William Morris
as a poet - perhaps he used a thesaurus
Honest home styling he gave his heart
while elevating hand-block wallpaper to art
I suppose,
in time I may shine.
Poetic
styling will
guide my chosen destiny.
Words my legacy.
Just trying a new style: Shadoma, six line, 3,5,3,3,7,5
Hope you like it. Judy
Form:
My covid mask’s far from beguiling,
Behind mine I’m happy and smiling,
I’ll put my mask on,
Till covid risk’s gone -
Can’t somebody work on new styling!
01/07/21
When I began drawing,
Was puzzled what to do
Desiring only to...
'Surprise' you.
A little magic unravelled,
Whilst free styling with delight.
Jumping from the frame,
T'is Black and White.
Cockroach was styling, in her element tonight
Wrapping her velvet cloak around her formal tight
The rest of the models stayed out of cockroach’s way
Knowing she will be left standing at the end of their day
P erpetual swagger
I ntoxicating personality
Z ing to the zang of everything
A ttractively styling
Z ealous attitude of royalty
Z enith of attributes
Constantly loyal to charisma. Alarmingly charming
FUNNY GIFTED GRINS
Host
Post
lifted
gifted
prize
lies
beneath
buckteeth
face
base
toothless
rootless
grin
akin
smiling
styling
3/16/18
Written words by James Edward Lee Sr. ©
sitting here
at the keyboard,
lettered blue notes
flow with rhythmic melodies
inking bars of varied clefts
of poetic pitch
rising from
B flat decrescendos
to C sharp crescendos—
peaking trilling lights of truth
from a major second:
gifted by the most high first
Feel each feeling,
Watch clear thinking;
Poise now styling
A memory.
Think now merging,
Prompt feel urging;
Choice now binding
A melody.
Surge of feeling,
Merge with thinking;
Voice now linking
A mystery.
Leon Enriquez
16 May 2018
Hamlet Place, ACT
Day in
Day out
we strike the pen
as a poet.
All types of styling
written by all ages.
Beginner poets
lifetime writers.
The soup is family
and welcomes all
as we strive to write .
They encourage
never discourage
those who strive
to write about life.
Some are sadening
others leave us gleaming
but we all are family .
Seek then the truth,
Claim your sweet spot;
Hold fast to proof,
Observe your lot;
Offer to be,
Live your learning.
Adjust and see:
Decide styling;
Explore the best,
Indulge your needs;
Value your quest,
Endow fine seed;
Realise your dream,
Yield happy theme.
Leon Enriquez
16 October 2014
Singapore
Styled like a T Bird.
She really purred in third.
By listening to the engine
you did shift.
Ahe was sleek and styling
if you get my drift.
Her body golden cream,
the roof black.
It's the one with the roof
that slants slightly back.
Pop shifting soon became
my speciality.
I just loved my
1964 Super Sport Chevy.
Small
Petite
Standard Size
Generous fit
Enormous styling
Humongous incredible
Sunning and fantastic shaped
Mind boggling experiences
The extraordinary shapes of women
The extraordinary shapes of women
Mind boggling experiences
Stunning and fantastic shape
Humongous incredible
Enormous styling
Sensational fit
Generous figure
Standard size
Petite
Small
To whom can i describe her when smiling?
With northern eyes of ice blue that glisten,
Her hair aflame against the wind beguiling
Incantation from an angel, who listen,
Endowed with contours of feminine styling
In ancient times Venus she would be christen.
Oh the love of my youth i will cherish
Memories i keep will never perish.
© Harry J Horsman 2011
Friend. You have eyes of gold
That shine for no one but you.
You’re too sad to see the truth.
Dead emotions drown
Future dreams.
Sad friend, your eyes
Wash up blue upon me
Drowning me
I gurgle in search
Of that precious breath
That would lead me back to (the real) you.
Stop styling your hair there
And let me taste the
Sweet waters in your
Original scheme.
An aging gnome
now often roams
far from his home
in search of combs
and styling foam.
The little hair
that’s left up there
upon his dome,
he cannot bear,
that patterned bald,
foul chromosome.
He went to Nome
and also Rome
but could not find
a proper tone.
Then, in his glee,
a hat did see,
so now he dons
a cap of chrome
and all is well,
all is shalom.
May the forth, known as Star Wars Day
I’ve planned a party and buffet
I’ve got son a Darth Vader mask
Styling his sister’s hair’s a task
I’ve got her hair buns right this year
She’s dressed up as Princess Leia!
Chewbacca plays with Hans Solo
C3PO’s also in tow!
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05/08/22
I just asked a Cleve Mike
What it might just be like
To fall into a dyke
While riding a fast bike?
A Mike Mc styling,
All day gusto rising,
His showmanship pricing,
His daily cake icing
But Mike was all silence,
My question robbed of sense
Through not planned reticence;
I think A Mike's Patience
But soon from Mike "A hike!"
"Satan's own planned strike"
So, no last violence
To obvious common sense.
Keep fighting
Keep lifting
Keep lighting
Keep gifting
Keep singing
Keep dancing
Keep bringing
Keep prancing
Keep smiling
Keep glowing
Keep styling
Keep showing
Keep peering
Keep flowing
Keep steering
Keep going
JUST KEEP!
Laughter most cathartic is what he'll imbue
Even when faced with politics mostly askew
Wit so acerbic bound with oodles of smarts
It's not surprising he has a Masters in Fine Arts
Some find him angry and more than a bit crass
But for the kernel of truth given, he gets a pass
Life and politics comprise his comedic styling
All who listen will find his mania beguiling
Comedy has found its reigning anxiety attack
Kindly cheer, applaud, and meet Lewis Black!
Shoes Galore
What can I say?
Shoes make the personality of the day
Some red, white
Multicolored and bright
Or black and elegantly mysterious
Just for the night
The travels that take are near and far
Boston, Newport, Biloxi and more
Some are high
Some are low
Many different fashions just raring to go
Shoes shout out look at me!
Buy me!
Styling in shoes
Is the way to be
Once removed, their life fades away
And patiently that await
Wear another day!
Bestow me with poetic quotient
Styling my verses just fragrant
Magnificent is Thy limitless aura
Making jubilant all fauna and flora
How the organisms find solace
In Thy company pretty flawless
Let me get the niche so awaited
To discharge my chore celebrated
Bless me with Thy affection cool
So no poison creates a whirlpool
Of mood swings due to hatred
Of folks’ malignant plans dreaded
Thus my Sun Lord keep me under
Thy light as I pray and surrender..!!
The 60s brought changes to hair
Today, they would make people stare
Bouffant look was in
Made puffy from thin
And teasing- it was the big flare.
I was one of those who partook
In those days, it was the best look
But when it was done
I still had some fun
In styling it by my own book.
These days, I still tease it a bit
Shaped smoothly, it will nicely sit
And hold fine all day
A touch of hairspray
I'm good to go, well-groomed and fit!
It was a wonderful experience.
Creating plots and storylines,
Coming up with names and voices.
Moving and dressing the dolls,
Styling their hair, creating a perfect image.
Giggling by myself as my heart filled with joy.
It’s been a few years since I’ve found joy,
I’ve grown up, my world experience took away the imagination.
I still play with dolls with my niece, but it doesn't bring me the same joy,
It’s so cold when I touch the doll, to me it’s just plastic now.
Green geisha grins
Charming the gentlemen
Eyes like chocolate pools
Drown in their sweetness
Their sweetness uniqueness
Able to sweep away grief
Smiling and styling
Dance romanced by
Graceful hands following
The glance of envy
Avoiding sin of selfish men
Entertaining in elegance
Geisha wrist gives a twist
Pouring hot tea delicately
With a sip from lotus lip
Chatter flatters intelligently
You will always wish
For a confetti kiss
Celebrated but not cheap
Not free.