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Supermodels Poems - Poems about Supermodels

Inspiration
...She said that she is not that pretty And she doesn't go to the gym or exercise She said that she's a little on the chubby side And she likes her burgers and French fries She said why to waste m......

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Categories: supermodels, appreciation, beautiful, confidence,
Form: Ballad
Premium Member Pretty Girl
...So I’m always perplexed when I listen to Ani DiFranco singing “I’m not a pretty girl.” I never got that because I always thought she was a pretty girl. Maybe I’m quirky that way. I mean, maybe not ......

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Categories: supermodels, beauty,
Form: Haibun



Poems About Poets Vi
...Poems about Poets VI beMused Michael R Burch Perhaps at three you'll come to tea, to have a cuppa here? You'll just stop in to sip dry gin? I only have a beer. To name the greats: P......

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Categories: supermodels, poems, poetry, poets, words,
Form: Rhyme
Modern Sonnets I
...MODERN SONNETS I I prefer the original definition of the sonnet as a “little song” of indeterminate form and length. These modern sonnets vary from more-or-less traditional to free verse. Mak......

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Categories: supermodels, art, freedom, romantic, romantic
Form: Sonnet
Poems About Poems Ii
...Poems about Poems (II) Kin by Michael R. Burch for Richard Moore 1. Shrill gulls, how like my thoughts you, struggling, rise to distant bliss? the weightless blue of skies that are no......

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Categories: supermodels, muse, poems, poetry, poets,
Form: Rhyme



Sonnets Xvii-Xxiv
...Sonnets XVII-XXIV Discrimination by Michael R. Burch The meter I had sought to find, perplexed, was ripped from books of "verse" that read like prose. I found it in sheet music, in long rows......

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Categories: supermodels, books, poems, poetry, poets,
Form: Sonnet
Progress
...Progress by Michael R. Burch There is no sense of urgency at the local Burger King. Birds and squirrels squabble outside for the last scraps of autumn: remnants of buns, goopy pulps of dil......

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Categories: supermodels, america, culture, fashion, food,
Form: Free verse
The State of the Art
...The State of the Art (I) by Michael R. Burch Has rhyme lost all its reason and rhythm, renascence? Are sonnets out of season and poems but poor pretense? Are poets lacking fire, their word......

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Categories: supermodels, art, muse, poems, poetry,
Form: Verse
The Making of a Poet
...The Making of a Poet by Michael R. Burch While I don’t consider “Poetry” to be my best poem—I wrote the first version in my teens—it’s a poem that holds special meaning for me; I call it my ars p......

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Categories: supermodels, art, love, poems, poetry,
Form: Verse
No Mark
...No Mark by Michael R. Burch A wave implodes, impaled upon impassive rocks... this evening the thunder of the sea is a wild music filling my ear... you are leaving and the ungrieving ......

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Categories: supermodels, break up, change, divorce,
Form: Verse
Selfie
...Digital dose of pixels, my world of intrigue where a front camera flashes my pretty face Shares a picture-perfect life of travel, friends, love like supermodels patronize, in thousands of poses. ......

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Categories: supermodels, addiction, feelings, social,
Form: Free verse
Discrimination
...Discrimination by Michael R. Burch The meter I had sought to find, perplexed, was ripped from books of "verse" that read like prose. I found it in sheet music, in long rows of hologramic CDs, ......

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Categories: supermodels, poetry,
Form: Sonnet
Premium Member Just Within Reach
...just within reach? things! lots of things! stuff one could collect, especially graphic novels with a writer that made you wish you had a photographic memory so you would never forget even ......

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Categories: supermodels, introspection,
Form: I do not know?
Premium Member Dancing In the Night
...They line up like supermodels...just as thin... illuminate the tar carpet below them...stand in a motionless pose.  The fashion theme must be glitter fountains...they weep like a sun shower......

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Categories: supermodels, light,
Form: Rhyme
My Morning Dew
...If I had luck with a guitar I would pluck you a gentle tune If I had been blessed with a soothing voice I would play you the sweetest melody I would carve you an effigy of love If my hands were hum......

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Categories: supermodels, dedication, fire, i love
Form: Ballad

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