Happy Women Poems | Examples
These Happy Women poems are examples of Women poems about Happy. These are the best examples of Women Happy poems written by international poets.
we are at a fat women of the world meeting in NYC
the others have as much weight to take off as me
I am comfortable with these heifers immediately
Bet most of them can beat my two hundred and three
If I lost twenty pounds one told us
I could outrun my grandson little gus
If I lost forty pounds, I would be at my wedding weight
Said an old lady who lied and said her name was Kate
If I lost a hundred and fifty pounds
I would be happy as both of my large hounds
I threw this out of my mouth before I thought a bit
The rest of them laughed as if I had an enormous wit
is that movies end
and fathers
seldom
come home.
Life is longer
and Louisa May Alcott
knew that.
She never married
or had children.
Yet few know that,
or how she edited
her novel for publication.
I am Jo.
She was Jo,
at least I can
assume as much.
Dr. Seuss chose
to be known as such,
not Theodor Seuss Giesel,
an author who never had
children
and led a less than happy,
'Cat in the Hat'
smiling and balancing
impossible life.
"You have 'em,
and I'll entertain 'em."
Welcome to life
outside the stories.
Ladies, this day is your day.
A remembrance of your works
Of your life, love, caring, heart
Of your perfect fire of life
We, the men, thank you all for your
All your sacrifices, help, love, and touches
Without you, ladies, we are nothing
The crown of life is yours.
Thank you for everything in this life
And in all the lives, all times
We love you. Men. The men
Ladies, all days must be your days
You must get respect
You must get the limelight
Every day is a holiday
Celebrated for
Women's Day
We love you
Always
Men
There lives a gentleman from Luff
Who walks everywhere in the buff
His weeny is teeny
He calls it his winky
A stump that can't fill a cream puff.
Ladies would be left in despair
But he didn't really care
He got what he wanted
Frustrated, they taunted
And decided give him a scare.
They tied him to an 'lectric chair
Placed electrodes on you know where
They pulled down on the switch
His stump started to twitch
It stood bright like a giant flare
You'd think he would very happy
Making a stump long and snazzy
The women were smiling
The man was now crying
Wink shrivelled, weirdly and badly
From that day he always wore clothes
With women he instantly froze
He's fearful of leccy
Winky is now Becky
And parades in yearly freak shows.
25.07.25
Women’s Day
Women, the other side of life
Of Life. The Life can’t live
Without this side. Loved lives
In my life missing this side
But in my mind exists this life
I love ladies, all of them on the side
My side too, happy to know it
I am not alone, I feel all of them
I love You, I love you, Women,
Without you not exists the life
Please, open the gate to your
To your life, give me your side
Change and make for light
My heart
The Women’s Day
The best day of the year
We can say thank you
We can ask the ladies
For forgiveness
Our sins are so heavy
We have been hurting
Women for thousands of years
We are saying and waiting
the forgiveness
Happy Women's Day!
she climbed out of a sixties teenage magazine
Showing us girls what had rarely been seen
a confident woman with neon circles on her breasts
a leader who leads us to our own happy nests.
Whatever you do, stay away from those three!
As a new girl, this was often said my many to me.
But they look rather sharp I argued, looking their way.
They wore cat eyed glasses, and seemed merry and gay.
They are a girl squad and it is closed I was told.
Warnings got dire, dark, dank, mean, kind of old.
I approached the cat-eyed squad and asked to join.
Sure! They agreed. We’ll pick your name, and they tossed a coin.
I became Sassy, a cat with attitude galore.
I loved being their comrade, who could want more?
As for the naysayers, I never played with them.
I was happy with my gang, full of happiness and vim.
two women on a seesaw laughing their happy heads off
Like male praying mantises, except they did not scoff
wearing dresses and high heels which was absurd
Their husbands Phil and Lee walked by, without saying a word
Pretending they do not know their wives imbibe during the day
Something hard to not realize if you are looking their way
They were arguing now about whose seesaw was the best.
They were both on the same one, so it was no real test.
Let’s go to a ballgame, suggested Phil to his friend Lee.
They had no argument from their Gladys or Sammy.
Arguing now about whether the seesaw was blue or red.
Let’s stop by and pick up my favorite cousin, Fred.
She can be a lunatic, she’s mad, stay away! Stay away!
These words make me fearlessly happy at the end of the day.
For I have been with children for hours, and do not want to play.
I growl and show my teeth, snarling and snapping, so they stay away.
Hello, folks. Happy joyful jubilation dayl
We will gather hopefully down by the bay
I feel excited and enthusiastic this happy Tuesday.
Bliss comes into my mind, this lovely fifth of May.
Morganna was the quintessential beautician for sure
every bride wanted her on their wedding day
she was booked in advance, her motives were pure
the trick is to make their updo a bit messy, a fly away
the other beauticians did not know what she meant
She showed them how to do wedding day hair
They did not work on brides, worked on Lee and Kent
happy to not be involved in bridal jittery feelings that flair
I don’t feel alive he said.
What do you do for fun? I asked.
Nothing.
What do you like to do?
He shook his head ‘no”.
Who are your friends?
I don’t have any, he told me.
Who do you play with?
No one.
What gives you joy?
What do you mean?
What makes you happy?
Nothing.
Here is my advice, I tell him.
Do everything you can until you find something you LOVE to do.
Then do that!
He rolls his eyes.
What about trying D’s? I suggested. They have bras.
We have been shopping for four hours.
I want to go to D’s to find a spectacular blouse.
Something colorful and artsy.
I always buy myself one jazzy blouse before school starts.
We drive to Store D’s.
My pal looks at a lacy red and pink bit of fluff.
We laugh at the price.
A turquoise bra with rhinestones is $68.
Red bra with bits of fake fur is $88.
Guess how much this one is? I ask. We laugh.
I find my colorful artsy blouse and leave happy.
My friend laments the closing of Kmart
Where she used to buy bras for the same price
as a box of cracker jacks.
Women in my family
Who remember the morning Grandma passed
Recall a loving woman with no malice
Who left a void that would last and last
From the pogroms she fled as a girl of eight
Helping nurse sea-sick refugees aboard ship
Receiving such steadfast love became our fate
She gave strength when we were losing our grip
With Grandma around, arguments never turned to hate
Despair and angst were eased with her smile
She introduced common sense; our non-sense could wait
All about was her wisdom and guile
It is now sadly apparent how Grandma's role
Had once kept our family happy and whole
FANNY CITRIN
1872-1955
7/1/22
I am in a restaurant booth alone, reading.
A happy voice uplifts.
"Found a snake in my bed, just a little one. A garter snake".
I stop reading and listen. They are in the next booth.
Her friend says nothing.
I feel disappointment that I cannot see their faces.
He has the biggest…..giggle. Giggle.Giggle.
I struggle to hear more,
but alas, they are even quieter.
Suddenly a loud shriek of laughter.
Would it seem odd if I were to join them?
Probably…