Best Decor Poems

Christmas home decor

Short and round is our Christmas wreath
Wreath we made of the tree branches
Branches are tied with the red ribbons
Ribbons stuck with berries,ready is the wreath.

Wreath is placed on our door’s foot steps
Steps away is the snow on tree not far
Far away, look, how...

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Hoar frost icicles

decorating landscape

winter lands delight...

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With each starry night,I chart the lines and listen,
touching every light,the brighten corset of Heaven,
shapely images...which awes inspired minds,
dazzles of greatness are a rarity too find...

Connecting dots,with each passing constellation,
refining thoughts from a vivid imagination,
as I sit in the middle of two oceans of space
glorious,yet...

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There once was an entrepreneur
An Irish born rank amateur
He made garden chairs
Outdoor tables I swear
His name was Paddy O'Furniture



Written 14th March 2017

Entry to "luck of the Irish limerick" contest

Notes: happy St Patrick's day to all my fellow Irish men and women...

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Through
bare
branches-
snow berries
light the winter gloom....

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There are garlands on my stairway and lights upon my tree.
My house is growing festive as Christmas time draws near.
Stockings are hung on the fireplace for kitty and for me.
Welcome to my holiday home at this special time of year. 

My wreath is hanging on...

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Amber winds of fall
 
adorning pastel hues on trees
 
as scarfed night passes
 
 
with chilled air blowing
 
patterns of froth cling on stems
 
dressed like autumn's maid.



For Dr. Ram :Choka Me...

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The decor of laces,
And fragrance of lavenders,
In the land of Georgia,
With attire of antiques,

The melody of wind chimes,
Echoing in harmony with grand piano,
Like heaven is playing harp,
And pearls bursting everywhere,

O, the modesty of it all,
Dressed up in high class,
Candles in rustic brass holder,
Lighting up off...

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The homes displayed in magazines
Are opulent or spare.
In either case, it’s hard to picture
Ever living there.

The lavish and extravagant
To me are too ornate.
With all that chintz, brocade and toile,
I think I’d suffocate.

And as for “modern” rooms, they seem
Too empty, bare and bleak;
While some are soothed...

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Unfaithful useless utter
Demeaning devoured décor
Violent vicious venom
Mockingly medaling more

Creative cautious coalition 
Against all amidst abate
Struggling sanely satisfied
For a ferocious frigid fate 

Dominate destructive deity 
Proud pacifying past
Loathing lustrous lividity
Fictitiously falling fast

Gallantly ghastly grounded
Remaining reluctantly recluse  
Distance desired deadliness
Amusing agonistic abuse  

© Stacy Lynn...

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These walls don't speak but leak of my demise,
and these useless hands I can't help but despise,
they can only do as I imply,
as sins upon mortals I revise.

Inherently mine these lights do not shine,
do not live, do not give, do not entwine my way back...

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snow covered tree tops
glisten in the morning sun -
 natures festive gifts...

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I designed houses including furniture, like that -
just in case, because the owners may fill it with crap,
of course, there were glitches associated with riches,
but no problems, no flying geese on the wall.

No gnomes in the garden, no plastic windmills,
no gas barbecues, a bad reminder...

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A set of pumpkins
One atop of the other
Each with a letter
And spelling out the word boo
Lovely seasonal décor

Russell Sivey...

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An anomaly in furnishings, I was;
so avant-garde, I triggered smiles and buzz.
Not like baroque, ornate styles of the past,
my bona fide remake was made to last.

A cacophony of patterns- deja vu,
brought slow ennui; now time for something new.
With full carte blanche, my sharper look emerged.
Sparked...

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