Bedsheets Poems - Poems about Bedsheets

...We were five in the room, Mama whispered her last prayer before bed, the fan turned slowly, tired like the rest of us. It was just another night stars above, silence below. Then the silence crac......

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...Try to get out of bed early, try to make your bed. Inhale. Your off-white bedsheets haven’t been washed in a month. Try purchasing a new detergent, one of those that’s petal-scented: 2 in 1 ......

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...Love is the sound of your coffee brewing early in the morning Love is Autumn leaves forming and falling on a brisk evening Love is the warmth from the tea mug you savor before bed Love is wrapping......

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...He starts with the natural order of things, thinks wash bedsheets, been pushing chores aside - that's just natural. Done with saccharine, from now on teaspoonful of honey at least until ......

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...I've shoved everything into the corners of my room, And now there are little bits of everything that I can't seem to get rid of, scattered across my carpet. And there are cobwebs hanging from the c......

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...I awoke to the sound of rustling leaves As the wind murmured its sweet nothings My window was a canvas of silhouetted trees And the liquid gold only sunlight brings The air in my room was warm ......

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...The day is conceived, tossed bedsheets birth landscapes. Apelike, a grin gawps. In the backroom of a slow thought I dress for breakfast - recall the tropics, sticky rice, coconut milk and ......

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...A Bed’s Duty I begin your day and end it too, Decorated by bedsheets and pillows new, Massage your head till your eyes won't open, It's harder to do then it's spoken, A layer of comfort envelo......

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...A sweet fragrance pierced the air As I hold on to this moment. Awaking at last to lonesome bedsheets As I hear movement from within the kitchen. I arise to a foggy atmosphere being probed by ......

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... wild wind whipping trees bend and thrash leaves rudely torn off gardens trashed blackening skies presage the storm rain drops attack and hail pellets form shattering glass in windows a......

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...I wait— here I wait for white magic reverie to embrace me free me here I wait— an hourglass full of leopard-print thoughts sugar-granular-musings spill the beginning to the end of a st......

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...You’re a hollow tree, listening to the tapping claws of am exposed sky. You sit sideways staring over your shoulder. A rib cage full of naked troglodytes looks up into your throat. Wintery s......

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... Your bare form would have the Devils' on their knees. Your sculpted model makes my heart freeze. As the sun sets below the fiery horizon, The inevitable lust in me rises. As though you were......

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...Raisin just stared at the chaos ahead A kitten, confused as she sat there in dread The world has gone mad, all the people have flipped She glared at a window where blood and gore dripped Folk w......

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...With something gone, with something missing-- an empty hole with an empty mind-- There's nothing to fill, who wants it? With something here, with something there— with all knowing eyes I fin......

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