Poems About: WOMEN

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

  • 109.
    Gender ego

    A woman doesn’t admit that the other
    woman is beautiful.
    A man doesn’t admit that the other
    man is handsome. read more »

    Rm.Shanmugam Chettiar.
  • 110.
    the four women of your life brother

    brother it is important to have

    1) a woman who is intelligent
    who can correct your spelling read more »

    RIC S. BASTASA
  • 111.
    04. Beautiful Women

    young women, old women
    in their heart
    despite the years
    the yearning to be beautiful read more »

    john tiong chunghoo
  • 112.
    Woman

    Woman she is, great woman she is.
    Mistress of young,
    Companion of middle-aged,
    And nurses of old. read more »

    Santhosh Vijayakumar
  • 113.
    A make-believe

    Women think less about men
    Than men can imagine.
    Women think less about men
    Than men think about them. read more »

    Rm.Shanmugam Chettiar.
  • 114.
    Vice Versa

    A man needs a woman—
    Someone to care, share, and trust. A man needs a woman—
    With whom he can believe. A man needs a woman—
    For him to have a reason to live. A man needs a woman— read more »

    William J. Ludwikowski
  • 115.
    Homosexual woman

    Homosexual woman
    Never takes the train
    Homosexual woman
    I can’t get down her lane read more »

    chris dawson
  • 116.
    Substance Of Women

    Who burns more than that of sun who can scorches?
    Women, yes women can impute more chars and patches read more »

    BONGOKOBIDA ZAKARIA
  • 117.
    The Words That Their Poets Came

    Words that burn infinitely burn for women:
    Lochs of women, virgins breathing and snorkeling both
    Above and beneath the sea:
    Women of green and amber eyes, like the resins of super holy read more »

    Bret R. Crabrooke
  • 118.
    The Vampire

    it is just a woman
    it is just a man
    Like any woman
    can take her man read more »

    Raj Arumugam
  • 119.
    Clay Woman

    Clay woman, baked too long
    Stone cold, deep red, stand
    Clay woman, heat too high,
    Brittle with the remnant demand read more »

    Eowyn Aurora
  • 120.
    Strong Black Woman

    Baby, such a long life, my child
    So many stories I have to tell you
    Of slavery and of tragedy
    Sit down and listen to my tales read more »

    German Alcala
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