Pretty Poems - Poems about Pretty

March is looking colorful and pretty, brightening up every town and city. From grass to beer it is all green, making everything look so clean. Can I be on the flower committee?...Read the rest...

"Gardens must now go to sleep until spring comes back around." Quote By Poet Springtime is coming with the sleepy flowers awaking....Read the rest...

I love pretty spring, flowers it will bring, now I want to sing. Colors flowers wear, in cool spring day air. Pretty is my yard, looking like a card, fence will be a guard. I really see, a big yellow bee, it's looking at me. Look...Read the rest...

Fat from bottom to top Layers of ugly make up A scene to horrify and shock To laugh at and mock A terror tale Of a deformed female Thursday 12/12/2002 ...Read the rest...

I'm a quandary about a poem that came pretty damn cheap. Should I go ahead and toss it, or is it still good enough to keep? You'd think since it came this easy and is only five...Read the rest...

roses pretty flowers stormy northern weather today needing heavy cover flowers...Read the rest...

Sometimes when I look into a mirror…the image surprises me. On the one hand I’m sure the image I am looking at is me… But if I look a little closer I also see a hologram a visual...Read the rest...

Sandgrouse pretty bird Love a treeless countryside A beautiful sound...Read the rest...

Is it wierd how my scars ache when I think of her (unbled blades, tap of streaming tears) Is it odd how I wish to kick, stab, bludgeon her (the dog hung within the gallows, mellow...Read the rest...

Let me now sing the song of my old age, All I recount now belongs to the past. Since the noticed changes are far too vast, Let this song be sung by a real sage. This face, now so...Read the rest...

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What a pretty fairy So beautiful close up A golden ray of sunshine In a little buttercup Dreams of yellow curtains Blowing in the breeze One thing is for certain I could love you with such ease...Read the rest...

swaying gently, with the wind, her mournful dance leaves unconvinced of autumn’s breathless fingers ruffled as shy feathers who tremble by chance risking impulse who silence says still lingers autumn tells news of crackling paths so perfect paved with golds,...Read the rest...

Glints flashing, gloss on dew washed dawns as sun dances in glowing flames soft flow of light like graceful swans autumn mist swells, playing her games as sun dances in glowing flames kindness prepares the voice of grace autumn mist swells,...Read the rest...

• Pretty blue eyes piercing my soul • His arms around my waist • Flustered, I immediately shoot up • And rush home with haste...Read the rest...