Adobe House Poems - Poems about Adobe House

...Before he could draw his mind da Vinci made cathedrals with his fingers. We once built an adobe hut in New Mexico, I was surprised how alike it was to a poem taking shape. When it was done,......

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...II. Now Reg was good at pressing flesh, always had a gift for the gab, in twenty minutes the locals treated him like the best friend they had. He bought some drinks, but not too much, did not......

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...Little adobe house on 160 acres She grows flowers. I grow corn Tomatoes, watermelon, etc. Peace, love, hope, and joy Grow themselves Porch faces orange blazes Draped over the rugged Mules An......

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...I was in my adobe house, with my daughter. she swung cheerfully, played in the shadow, of the plant, in the rear of my house. She would fancy, at the soft flight, of the butterfly, the qui......

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