by Mick Talbot |
Categories:
kiss, love, true love, wife,
MY WIFE
*************
my love, my wife; first met at work, my love.
we would meet each day, kiss, then go our way,
her on the line, me, my office above.
for ten months that way it had, it did stay!
however, topman, me, had perks, tea breaks,
daytime dates true love will find a way; true!
oft we sneak out time our own true love, mates!
my heart, it beats, waits to hear, 'i love you'
i love you, will you be my wife, for life?
let us, now two, let us become as one.
when love, much joy, goodwill, happy times, rife!
where eye's talk and smiles drift, no need to run.
forty-eight years now as one, tears? yes of joy!
for our firstborn, a redhead, yes, a boy!
by Black Eyed Susan |
Categories:
happiness, uplifting,
I don't need roses on my bed;
I have roses in my head.
Every time I think of you,
A thought rose blooms.
Red petals of love
Opening up...
by Rob Carter |
Categories:
humor, humorous, love,
Daphne, I love you
in your purple dress
You're my favourite of the gang
to that I must confess
Your blonde friend just makes traps
and the brainy one is nerdy
The canine and the skinny one
eat huge burgers quite insanely
Your role is kind of quirky
but you're prettier than the others
I don't know who to thank for that
perhaps the animators
by Katherine Stella |
Categories:
adventure, dedication, fantasy, funny, history, imagination, inspirational, life, people, places, seasons, thank you, uplifting, visionary, work
< once there was a redhead gal name lucy
now skit comes to mind is real juicy
job switching with the men
conveyer belt takes a spin
chocolate oh how did she loosey
Entry For Shani Fassbender's
Favorite Television Show / Episode Remembered
I Chose I Love Lucy
Written By Katherine Stella 7/1/11
by Sumit Majumdar |
Categories:
confusion, hope, romance,
Rehearsing my lines with passion
And yearning for her affection
A redhead flame, I was keen to meet
Desiring a meaningful relationship
My inner soul would cherish the touch of her tender lips
And the taste of salt from a shared packet of chips
But each attempt to connect was a struggle
Like that of a soldier fighting another’s battle
The fear of scorn is courtship’s doom
But soldiering on might see love bloom
Despite the abomination of rejection, I was undeterred
Cupid’s bamboozle, I’d outwit and find my love
by Michael Coy |
Categories:
love,
(after Paul Verlaine)
I often have this strange and vivid dream:
a woman I don't know - but we're in love.
She's not, each time I see her, quite the same,
nor truly other: loves me, and knows of
my pain. She understands. My heart, to her,
is see-through. She can take my cares away.
My forehead she refreshes with her pure,
kind tears, as only she can do. You say,
she's dark? She's blonde, or redhead? I don't care.
Her name? I only know it's sweet and low,
like names of lovers lost, long years ago.
Her eyes? Think of a statue's even stare.
Her voice is calm but far-off, laced with dread,
the voice of those we've loved, who now are dead.
by Ann Gilmour |
Categories:
love hurts, romantic love, wedding,
Duchess of Sussex nee Megan Markle
From an actress to a Duchess with diamonds that sparkle
Just like in the movies enchanting Prince Harry
Now forever doth have servants, for to fetch and to carry
Duke of Sussex our Prince Harry
Females young and old, dreamt it would be them he’d marry
Loving him; desiring him; imagining life with handsome Prince Redhead
Day dreams destroyed that historic day, when Harry wed Megan instead
Written 11th January 2019
Clerihew Couples for Valentine’s Day Prizes
Sponsor: Caroline Devonshire
3rd place
Contest: Contest 580
Sponsor: Brian Strand
by Mariana Pavlich |
Categories:
family, love, passion, people,
Deeply etched crystal doors
Stone arched mansion corridors
Family members country estates
Hounds skittering on marble slate
Clinging intoxicating rose perfume
Stirringly beautiful graceful redhead
Read invitation wide eyes little smile
by Constance La France |
Categories:
fun,
There was a character named Lucille Ball,
her I love Lucy shows fun to recall;
Lucy could jokes deliver,
laughing - we cry a river;
and this funny redhead was a real doll !
________________________
April 02, 2022
Poetry/Limerick/Lucille Ball
Copyright Protected, ID 04-1445-165-02
All Rights Reserved, 2022, Constance La France
Inspiration - I Love Lucy Show
Written for the Standard contest, On A Lim
sponsor, Joseph May, Judged 04/30/2022
Second Place
Inspiration - I Love Lucy Show
by Marty Owens |
Categories:
holiday, love, passionred, red, sexy,
Dark red rose petals
Ruby red sexy lipstick.
Silky red bedsheets.
Beautiful redhead.
Laying sexy on red sheets
Rhapsody in red.
Red lips need kissing
Turning passionately red.
Red valentine treat!
Sexy red night gown.
Sexy skin under sheer red.
Kissing flushed red skin!
Go all the way red.
Both get in the nice red bed.
Red passionate love
by Cona Adams |
Categories:
death, grief, loss,
At first sight, her dark,
innocent beauty captivated
the spirited young redhead.
They lived, loved, breathed
through eight births
and one death, baby Loretta.
Spine stiffened, she watched
her love lowered six feet
into the bitterroot soil,
her thickened body numb,
her mind in time warp.
She tasted gritty ashes,
unable to crush the stone
lodged within her breast.
Children clung to her skirts
like baby opossums fastened
to their mother's skin.
by Caren Krutsinger |
Categories:
10th grade, 11th grade, 12th grade,
A whimsical frolicking redhead
Returned from concert of Faithful Dead
Enticed a dance from my cousin Ned
He is a weird guy, works as a Fed.
He danced like his feet were made of led.
Embarrassed, took off on his red moped.
Handsome brother Fred who is well-read
Took over as a dance partner now instead.
Enthralled and captivated by sincere redhead.
They swiftly fell in love and ran to a bed.
They are now engaged to be married, wed.
Which is great as they have a child named Little Fred.
by David Maxoptimism |
Categories:
10th grade, crush, feelings, passion, poetry,
Angels fluff the bitter snow;
the frozen lake was a river’s know,
that run rapids in season warmer flow.
for now, Angels fluff the bitter snow,
at where I met her love in winter; as weather go.
that she’s a flaming redhead,
the warmer lust is much the blow.