Dusting Poems - Poems about Dusting

...I’m busy again. Dusting, organizing, mopping. Everything is clean already. We already swept up all her old food. And mopped her muddy paw prints. It’s clean, it’s clean enough! They say. We do......Read the rest...

... I have come to a crossroad in time knowing I should let go of the past but I keep recalling many things sublime and I must now reflect on a grief vast as storms shake the ocean o......Read the rest...

...H. G. Wells: "If you fell down yesterday, stand up today! You saw me blush at my latest mistakes, Even laughed, for heaven’s sake, Slipping, sliding, into the mud, Twisting, turning, I knew thi......Read the rest...

...from your first born, when you grab a dusting of talc, crushed with late night feeds, stirring in bouncing and stories on a knee, adding a layer of stumbled steps, with a batter thickly made of le......Read the rest...

...While mopping the melted snow of winter. I remember when I got a splinter. My expression cringing. My finger twinging. But still I reminisce. Of the fireplace’s caress. While dusting the places......Read the rest...

... In Tule Valley, hooves strike the sagebrush-speckled desert floor, it is there between the rippling mountains that stocky legs push off the ground, and take to a gallop; A momentum s......Read the rest...

...Much effort thought and practice, Blending contents..Then the mix goes active' Oil on metal, ladle all into that form While In the process adhere to all norms' Turn up the heat, and observe the t......Read the rest...

... Shimmering Sun shining soft closing chilled frosty shivering term. Nature's festival of renewal energy in serene beauty on......Read the rest...

...Some people have jackets. The jackets have wrinkles from sitting in the closet. We have been trapped in our winter coats for so long. The afternoon creeps in. By then, Some people don’......Read the rest...

...Fragile flakes with the purest white; an incredible winter sight. Like icing sugar, dusting cakes with the purest white fragile flakes. Tumbling down on a gentle breeze, Winter's magic......Read the rest...

...the only time I clean is when I am angry because anger begets anger and cleaning always puts me into a brown funk I have been known to turn a room upside down and inside out dusting, strippin......Read the rest...

... On the night skies, Drifting – solitary stars… Collected, quiet, nomadic, Free and flowing Gliding through the silence On the gentle promises, Wordless, but sworn… In faith, never dou......Read the rest...

...First Flakes Yesterday came With winters first flakes Just a light dusting No snowballs to make Out my window Like a snowglobe Soaring snowflakes Dance all alone Yesterday came Blow......Read the rest...

... There is an eventuality as respects mankind and the beast...as the one dies, so the other... so that the one [has] no superiority over the other, both are destined to the same end. – E......Read the rest...

...Leaves glitter quietly, serene and slumbering, Beneath the frost’s quick breath. Amber, gold and mahogany – crisp as the voice of winter Shadowed by trembling winds of December, Hopeful and happy......Read the rest...