Sensible A Well Bread Woman Poem by James McLain
Sensible A Well Bread Woman
Hear, she is here.
Speaking, working, peaking.
That of which she spoke,
under the pillow of hope.
Breasts, I am sure of white ivory.
A glow in your eyes most can't follow.
Red is the colour you, I coloured,
leaves that part on both sides.
Here she is, she can hear.
Peaking in time to a rhyme.
Working at speaking her mind.
Sensible a well bred woman.
Tuesday, March 25, 2014
Topic(s) of this poem: green
READ THIS POEM IN OTHER LANGUAGES
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Best Poems
Best Member Poems
Best Classical Poems
New Poems
New Poets
Best Member Poets
Best Classical Poets
Explore Poems
Explore Poets
Poem Of The Day
Love Poems
Baby Poems
Death Poems
Sad Poems
Birthday Poems
Wedding Poems
Nature Poems
Sorry Poems
Hero Poems
Poetry E-Books
Delivering Poems Around The World
Poems are the property of their respective owners. All information has been reproduced here for educational and informational purposes to benefit site visitors, and is provided at no charge...
4/26/2024 11:13:49 AM # 1.0.0.1119
