Unmarried Poems - Poems about Unmarried

As a young beautiful black butterfly Fresh and uncultivated, Pure as gold and shiny as diamond A dream of every man. My mama is proud as Mt Kilimanjaro To have a daughter beautiful as rainbow Walks around with her neck held high like a giraffe She can’t stop thinking of the great bride price she will receive To...

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Parody of : Im nobody! Who are you? by Emily Dickinson Original Poem I'm nobody! Who are you? Are you nobody, too? Then there's a pair of us -- don't tell! They'd advertise -- you know! How dreary to be somebody! How public like a frog To tell one's name the livelong day To an admiring bog! ______________________________________ I'm unmarried! Who are you? Are you unmarried, too? Then there's a...

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Let me emphasize why they criticise : Such boundless lassitude, lover hater. Paltry commitments get one scrutinized. On a questioning spree with that hipster. That hostile face, in joy or in sorrow. Merry miser, buy compliments as much O! Pitiful spinster, don't you borrow. Nagging like a meemaw, fretful as such. Why would you write a self...

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Waves sometimes like Wives To rise and to fall again and again Violating the law of peace Death Sea opted to be silent and a bachelor...

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Maybe he utters promises in the name of the Lord But unwilling to bind the matrimonial cord You may be his resting place But you are not his home. Maybe he stares at you with passion But you are not the one he's looking for Yet he can't say it-- "farewell" or "shalom!" You may be treated as a princess But he...

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It started at a place called Joe, An anonymous encounter that, Who knew it would be many years, It would be, Before I would tarnish my halo. We spawned a little girl, A prodigy many would say, Who gets more amazing, Day-after-day. Then our paths diverged, On many issues, we disagreed Now sadly I must say, We are happily, unmarried....

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God gave me a dream one night, this dream was more of a vision. In this vivid dream I was rather panicked, everyone I knew was getting married, everyone but me that is. The men in this dream were all dressed in black tuxedos, the ladies were dressed in beautiful dresses, not all of those dresses were pure white... symbolic? maybe. So here I...

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. A lady in our parish asked my good and true friend, a Priest, "Being unmarried, aren't you lonely at the least?" He smiled and said, " No I'll tell you why, because, I'd much rather be lonely...... than wish I was!"...

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