Bedspread Poems - Poems about Bedspread

...May loved her bedspread, vintage, fifty’s, yellow chenille Worn in many places, but it still had a magical feel She felt the presence of the former owner of the spread too An elderly lady who had ......

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...I check to see all that I need-- Some books and my favorite tweed-- Are all in their place, My snacks in their case, Now all I got to do is read. I was on a holiday with Fred “Let’s see who c......

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...I have no theme, no muse, no just cause or aim. Untouched by reason, no spark nor any flame. Yet still the words flow, kindled all the same, By the sheer love of words and the games they play. ......

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...Morning filled with cracks of ice in daylight under the moonlit sky and the conscience of man breath heavily underneath the bedspread struggling to wake up from his mid-night dreams and the troubled ......

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...Brief Mane n' Tail shampoo tall (tell) tale Living social amidst crime infested urban jungle bumping uglies cheek to jowl analogous fate being housed in jail escape room of great outdoors ......

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...In the days that gradually thin, sprinkled with the last strands of sand, Evening descends upon my old and warm soul, Bony and stiff fingers, yearning for the warmth of the waning summer, As the a......

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...If my being is not born from words, What am I, in the vast anonymity? Not a sculptor of poems with the chisel of language, Nor a painter stirring the carousel of colors. If scars do not define me......

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...The first king size bed was fashioned nearly two-thousand years ago, Not by Thomasville, Broyhill or Bassett, producers that we all know. There was no pillow-top mattress made by Sealy or Simmo......

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...Date. August 2023 Damian turned 22 and Moved from his family's estate Into his own duplex apartment, 5 bedrooms. One master bedroom and 1 and a half bathrooms. Down town West Virginia.......

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...A Candlewick bedspread, it must be Blackpool or Paris. A towering sadness, for she is lost between the waves of there and now. Moonlight above the 'Golden Coral', Wednesday is half-price fo......

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...Autumn in splendor, weaves yellow, gold, red thread, Into a tapestry of colors, bedspread. But, how does the Fall compare to Spring's delight, When blossoms bloom, and green buds renewed, burst br......

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...Millie our three-year-old With tears that rolled Down her pink little cheeks As she looks around and peeks Under her dolls bed And under its bedspread. I went out to see what was wrong,......

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...I saw my stiff body lying in a coffin, Devils and ghosts-like frills did my heart got soften; The lid shut; I'm breathless; Was this why I am dead? The linen within did not look like my bedspread.......

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...Someone once told me, Crying is acknowledging the dead. Normally I’d agree, but as I lie on my bedspread, Thinking about who knows what, I realize I’m not dead. I cry all the while being alive.......

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... My bed is a vintage and very old I adore the swirled black metal nice to behold so delicate each created petal I inherited it from grandma long ago and can never let it go The mattress......

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