Pretty Poems - Poems about Pretty

Desolate, windswept trees are shivery, when red and purple leaves are falling. Ungathered cherries hang in reverie! Desolate, windswept trees are shivery, engaged in multihued, cool creativity. Goodbye violet birds skyrocket, calling! Desolate, windswept trees are shivery, when red and purple leaves...Read the rest...

Vexation seeps through sighs As the pen finds comfort Sharing the same story Nonsensical pretty boys With smoke cloud habits And bloodshot ponderings Vaunting on their Newsworthy delinquency With incessant metal bar consequences Promulgating in the same...Read the rest...

Here's the nitty-gritty: I don't need a city Or the vote from some committee To tell me that you're pretty That fact is indisputable Wholly irrefutable The truth of it immutable... Bluebird, you are beautiful!!...Read the rest...

My salary isn't pretty My choice, a tuk-tuk, not a Rolls-Royce Neither extended eyelashes nor done nails A God-made light skin, short natural braids My salary isn't pretty When I am riding on the top I'm always prepared when...Read the rest...

Poetry in motion Pretty lady surfing high A sight for sore eyes....Read the rest...

Empty thoughts, smile pretty When can I hangout with my friends next?! What time is practice today!? Which friends should I sit with at lunch today?! Where should I go for dinner tonight?? Why am I so distracted today? Why are...Read the rest...

To those wrapped up in pitfalls of own, E’en pretty appears pedestrian. To him down with jaundice, With pallid prejudice, Even moon-white conch looks dullish wan. ______________________________ Translation |20.09.2024| pitfalls, pretty, prejudice Poet’s note: Sanskrit has thousands...Read the rest...

Pretty doctors Two young female doctors dressed in white  wearing stereoscopes around their slim necks as decorations, an accessory that  gave them charming dignity Between them, looking at a computer my name was there, they were talking about my medical history I tried to get a word...Read the rest...

Pretty plastic people. Pretty plastic play. What you see is what you get. And it's always the same. As I look into the camera. Back out through your eyes. We know each others secrets. Yet "believe" the other's lies. Pretty plastic people. Pretty plastic...Read the rest...

she buzzes in with whirling wings flying and flitting backwards and forwards sharing the feeder with her kind her blue and green wings astound me she is a beauty, my pretty hummingbird...Read the rest...

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Air aided in gravel’s travel Its ricocheting rhythm Rhythming like the crunch Of an ocean The steps of someone The left and right side Sway as incongruent tides Whatever winds wind up Within an earshot, it becomes Tapped in our orbit Wonders of the...Read the rest...

Two pretty little faces are there shinning! Their gazes, are far from their table, Their mothers nearby are also smiling, Joy made the smiles on their faces stable. The black child holds a white tea-cup; With tea without milk on...Read the rest...

The pretty girl with green cat's eyes is skinnier than Johnny the hot-dog vender, they chat and smoke grass on their coffee break mindless of lonely Cher! Once she was her true friend, they drank together at the Happy Bar...Read the rest...

Childhood Love (Villanelle) I remember that glorious day when we were young, We played together and danced through time and space, If only I expressed my loving thoughts with my tongue. Our childhood love was written on the pulse...Read the rest...