Poems About: CINDERELLA

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

  • 337.
    Bestfriend/Sister/Girlfriend

    You say he broke your heart and you can’t go on?
    You cry all day and night until you think you’re going to drown?
    Well, stop your sniffling sister,
    It’s no ones fault but yours. read more »

    Candy Kelly
  • 338.
    Perhaps Chopsticks

    What is it then that binds us to the mob,
    and asks so much of our most precious inner lust?
    Will they relent in their demanding heartbreak throb
    or would plain sanity whip up a healing gust read more »

    Herbert Nehrlich
  • 339.
    Circus Animals

    Ponies
    Dancing prancing albino ponies
    dance to the cap-gun crackle
    of the lightening leather whip. read more »

    Bob Genevro
  • 340.
    Resurrection Of The Butterfly

    In kamikazic state and crisp,
    Steered and wrenched from soft illusion;
    Terrible, it's fragile, dust-blown shape
    That carried it's fat world within - read more »

    Barry Van Asten
  • 341.
    1st love

    Never thought I would fall in love
    I’m the kind of girl who never gets it right
    who can't find her way
    Who hopes eventually she'll be okay. read more »

    Asha vijeshing
  • 342.
    'Younger Years'

    Ninety Eight pounds soaking wet,
    A Pirates treasure in a blouse, a true sunken chest.

    Legs that seemed to have no beginning or end, read more »

    Linda Winchell
  • 343.
    My Snow White

    There once was a girl and if I remember right,
    She went by the name of Snow White,
    Skin white as the snow, hair black as the night,
    She lived with seven men of very short height. read more »

    lindsey ashton
  • 344.
    Cinderella’s Slipper Trail

    Now Cinderella had lost her fella; this-, of course, was her unfaithful dad.
    Many bad things can happen, in life, without a 'family launching pad.'
    Those dreaded wicked step-kin, sadly came in, bossing her night-and-day.
    Still, she had good memories and serenely read 'her rainy days away.' read more »

    ArmourQuill Hunter
  • 345.
    She, He, It

    She switches the tv on
    while she's drinking coffee
    and the first thing she sees
    is that red, white, and blue read more »

    Rochelle Ratner
  • 346.
    Flights Of Fantasy

    I want to run away,
    Far from this hurt and pain,
    Far from ridicules and hurtful words,
    Far far from the stares and this unbridled world. read more »

    Anam Rizvi
  • 347.
    Life Becomes An Experience Of Wild Delight

    I’m convinced that the karma I have to carry,
    laid upon me by the Western heritage while
    being born in Africa, where maize is the staple
    and I’m allergic up to suffocating; is the result read more »

    Margaret Alice
  • 348.
    Here I Ho Again

    Parody of the classic Whitesnake song Here I Go Again

    I don't know who I'm doing tonight
    But I sure know who I'd like to do read more »

    Ramona Thompson
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