Style Poems - Poems about Style

...It's the weekend (Friday night). Lisa and I are hangin’, music’s playing, and we’re rummaging through my suitcase, for an outfit option, for me, tonight. Call it cliché, but we like going out - and g......Read the rest...

... Myth ! Lilith : Who was she ? ......Read the rest...

...A Vibe What's a vibe It's a feeling It gives What needs to be given It's the character of a person That have you Choosing You got to catch it No more losing Good time , good laugh......Read the rest...

... Poetry Soup is fun to make, just follow this easy recipe. First take a huge pot, the internet. Next add a cup of creativity, with a cup of imagination. Add four quarts of red ink, li......Read the rest...

...I saw the moon shining blissfully. Its shiny luster excited me. A silvery ball so fine. I wished it could be mine. To own the moon how divine. My yearning could not get higher. I told my love......Read the rest...

..."over the waters blue the night winds sigh, the breakers roar" ... Samual Taylor Coleridge Over the waters blue I love to sail, many times I get to see a big whale. Some nights t......Read the rest...

... Growing up, I was the runt of the litter. My siblings called me Cute, because I was the youngest one. It was very hard growing up as a little mouse, gray with tiny white spots. I saw ......Read the rest...

... A vacation was needed, off on a cruise we were treated. Great cabin, food, parties and shows, now in a chair with a book about a rose. The seas got really rough, off the desk went our ......Read the rest...

...People have command over me, They can reach on novelty whatever they say. I might get hurt a little, cause my love, They declared it's sin. Happen to be the alchemist who found dead bod......Read the rest...

...Message me sometime some night Tell me all will be alright That waiting will not be for naught That someday we will tie the knot See that cottage over there? It's ours the day that we're a pa......Read the rest...

... It’s my graduation, What an awesome day, What can I say, Up a few steps, Then capped, Then down a few, Between me and you, All of 90 seconds No more, No fuss, no trumpet, No encore, I ......Read the rest...

... (Kafkaesque) This is a Franz Kafka style poem All ill manner of men dances at the bottom of my flowing skirt, A circus of vultures aiming high, playing solitude in the dirt, Trumpeting flame......Read the rest...

...Life issues out many difficult trials For in each problem we face, lies a lesson In overcoming, we discover our smiles Accepting what can't change, our stress lessens We're born like ......Read the rest...

...(The song to be sung in the To The Tune Of... Cruella DeVil) Monica Devil, Monica Devil, If she doesn’t scare you, no evil thing will, To see her is to take a sudden chill, Monica, Monica De......Read the rest...

...Nobody will see her true face, one she hides in disgrace. Even if you look closely, she is deceptive poetry. Her innocent smile is not her preferred style, with secrets behind her eyes, concea......Read the rest...