Pretty Women Poems

These Pretty Women poems are examples of Women poems about Pretty. These are the best examples of Women Pretty poems written by international poets.

You will know these women when you see them
The ones full of beauty thats nice and slim
It puts you in disbelief every now and again
These

© Keyonda Aldana  

They told me I was pretty for a black girl
But if that is the case
You want me to interpret that as being special
That out of

© Layla Riley-Hill   

Not Anne, But Gabrielle
by Gabrielle Munslow

If you want me to take you to another time,
take my hand.
Don’t furrow your brow.

Slick with storylines,
my tongue twists
like an

© Gabrielle Munslow  

Deep down she was a hopeless romantic
Masked with hate because she thought she couldn't have it
After all she was a black woman 
When she asked

© Layla Riley-Hill   

Wilma was a pretty little thing.
Ed decided she would like American cheese.
So that is what he gave her as a pre-date present.
Wilma was astounded; this

© Caren Krutsinger  

Angie and Ruby, the Honky Tonk Women,
wanted to paint the honkytonk.  Their heads started swimmin'
when I says, "Ruby, Tuesday's a good day to paint.
It should be

© David Crandall  

These broken nails
Not pretty to look at,
My triumphs, my fails
Mean more than that

Been scratching away
Digging for some end,
By night, by day …
‘Til they begin to

© Kelly Deschler  

Mismatched Mary invited us all to lunch
We are her fabulous book club bunch
Did not know what to expect of her
She never matches, groused Mrs. Cur

Mrs.

© Caren Krutsinger  

They call it a win
when a wealthy man pushing thirty
wants a pretty girl who's barely eighteen.
A girl still learning the shade of her own skin
still

© Maybe Moni  

I am not a coward man de facto 
Who has lots of curiosity courageous
With full of consciences in mind
Having to retreat from girl strangers 

Who's

© Xuefeng Pan  

Your night in shining armor is...
Just Tin foil in the trash.
You've have  been a toy of his.
Just feeding on his stash.
You say it's love,

© Michael Jones  

She knows her own heart, wears it well, shows it off.
People want to be with her, she has groupies.
They cannot wait to see her, every

© Caren Krutsinger  

Sappho Translations by VI Michael R. Burch

Sappho, fragment 121
translation by Michael R. Burch

1.
As a friend you're great,
but you need a much younger bedmate.

2.
Although you're very

© Michael Burch  

It starts in the little things,
A man's suit,
A floral dress,
Pretty pink bows,
And ties to impress.

Segregated lines,
To stand in before class,
Rough and sporty,
Or hands delicate glass.

Boys

© Toby Adams  

Is it wrong to feel jealous of my brothers?  
Am I evil for envying their wild freedom,  
For wanting, just once, to go

© Bella Angel Douglas 16