Poems About: CINDERELLA

In this page, poems on / about “cinderella” are listed.

  • 325.
    Feelings: Will Cinderella Ever Go To The Ball

    My biggest fear since I was small has
    ever been fear of boring nothingness
    I commiserated with the animals for
    their confinement to the here and now read more »

    Margaret Alice
  • 326.
    ALL THE THINGS I WANA CALL YOU

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    kennika jones
  • 327.
    What Do You See?

    Hey Hey look at me
    What do you see?
    Do you see the pain you have caused?
    I feel like I have been living in hell read more »

    ESPN CHICK
  • 328.
    I Still Have Memories of You

    The memory of you still haunts me........

    I thought you would fall in love with me
    I guess it was just a dream another crazy dream about you read more »

    ESPN CHICK
  • 329.
    Fairy. Tales. Of. Tomorrow.

    I speak of dreams
    When u. And I.
    Attain bliss. Becoming We.
    Pure love. Satisfied. read more »

    Miss Tee
  • 330.
    Dusk

    The lamp that stands beside the crib
    Is not yet lighted to warm the gloom
    Of the blueish, opaque light falling read more »

    Jose Asuncion Silva
  • 331.
    Esoteric: Astrogenetic Family, Fear Myself, Atilla

    Loving my Astrogenetic Family
    My gypsy brother is Aries
    the word ‘consideration’ is unknown to him, read more »

    Margaret Alice
  • 332.
    Marythecula

    MY heart yearns for a blissful dance;
    Like of those of the Cinderella on the corridors of love-
    Smiling to the light of ecstasy. read more »

    Okoronkwo Jonathan Jackson
  • 333.
    Cats

    Can a cat catch cold? Certain cats certainly can. Clumsy cats can. Can a cow chew their cud? Cows can certainly chew the cud. Can a cowardly crow caw? A cat can’t cow or cackle like a chicken or cock. Cowardly crows can caw but not cluck like a chicken can. A cheetah is a cunning cat and certainly can catch cold, a crow, cunning cats and certain canines. Call a cat and the cat comes. The cat circles, curls and canoodles. Cheetahs can’t canoodle.

    As the cock crowed, a cunning cat climbed into a cave, crawled, circled and calmly curled in a close-knit clump. read more »

    Ben Gieske
  • 334.
    If My Life Were a Fairytale

    I wish my life were a fairytale,
    wher there's a big house,
    with a loving family,
    and best of all read more »

    Nata Dee
  • 335.
    Football games are neat,

    Giants run the field,
    Crushing Earth beneath them,
    Atlas would be proud.
    Holding the hopes of city states read more »

    Hakeem Rahim
  • 336.
    A Life In The Day

    A Life In The Day

    Up before the pride sets in, darkness crawls and twists,
    devils of the mind erupt, bind you by the wrists. read more »

    Jerry Pike
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