Best Plywood Poems
DiamondsDiamonds
We all have so many diamonds that we own,
but we think of them as glass or bits of stone.
We often sell them as cheap pieces of junk,
but yet always we think of them as unknown.
The diamonds are the youth, your health, and no pain.
Making love...
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Categories:
plywood, age, allusion,
Form:
Rubaiyat
Shopping TogetherSHOPPING TOGETHER
We went to the wood shop together
To select for the job the right timber -
Ooh, - laths, two-by-ones, maybe plywood ?
She was unmoved - finished, unfinished, one-side-good ?
Mmmm, - beech...
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Categories:
plywood, funny,
Form:
Couplet
Last Grave On the LeftAt peace, of life bereft
in the last grave on the left
where wilting weed and musty bloom
cloud the legend on the tomb.
Words in chiselled grey
bear false witness every day;
acid rain a solemn screen
when every night was Halloween.
Thunderous drums roll near,
lightning jagged, forked and clear;
marching men and...
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Categories:
plywood, allegory, death, history, loss,
Form:
Verse
StormThe day was fine and sunlit,
Decorated by several clouds
drifting aimlessly in the radiant ocean-blue sky.
Chorused by gentle puffs of the morning breeze,
Sending leaves on the streets twirling like
ballerinas in a dazzling and mesmerising dance.
and the trees too,
waving their twigs like hands saluting people walking...
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Categories:
plywood, courage, fear, metaphor, natural
Form:
Imagism
I Would Be---Wood"I Would Be....WOOD"
"Knock On Me!" or more correct "Knock On WOOD!" You've probably said that and rapped your knuckles against me while saying it! I know you've knocked on me many times in your life for I am your front door, back...
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Categories:
plywood, image, writing,
Form:
Personification
The Canopy and EconomySun and traffic - day economy.
Six a.m. drive to plywood mill. Too tired
to be angry. Each day a step
toward death. What is being accomplished? The
small satisfactions
within each day. Book consciously read.
And frustrations. Package dropped, honey jar broke.
One of 175 soil types. With the fifty
tree species
comprising...
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Categories:
plywood, baby, day, history, jobs,
Form:
Verse
At Fortunes FairOh sweet, sweet anonymity
Through the pressing crowds you’re calling me
Along the streets in city parks
Your presence waits by day or dark.
Just as the judge is passing law
As in so many times before
On parking offence or minor crime
On occasion a case that makes a national headline
The...
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Categories:
plywood, romancesweet, life, sweet, kindergarten,
Form:
Narrative
Storm ConcreteThe day was fine and sunlit, Decorated by several clouds drifting
aimlessly in the radiant ocean-blue sky. Chorused by gentle
puffs of the morning breeze, Sending leaves on...
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Categories:
plywood, school, storm,
Form:
Concrete
I Hate Home Depot!I Hate Home Depot!
I hate Home Depot!
Just the sight of that
orange and white sign
makes my stomach turn.
However I know every
square inch of that store,
I’ve spent
thousands of hours there
as a paying customer.
I know what all is in the
garden section for all of the seasons.
I know where...
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Categories:
plywood, angst, parodyhome, hate, home,
Form:
Free verse
You Told Me Not To Play On the DoghouseYou told me not to play on the doghouse.
You told me multiple times that day
That I should not play on the dog house.
Later that night, sometime after dinner,
I built a fortress made of thick wooden blocks.
At some point, when we were getting coats ready to...
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Categories:
plywood, childhood, funeral, growing up,
Form:
Blank verse
Freedom For Tree-DomsIn the shade of our hands great trees rest
And in the midst of our circle many forests hide
Seeking relief from scorching greed
And the strong foul winds of menacing commerce.
Thickly they grow nourished by storms,
The storms of our words and deeds
That night and day stand...
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Categories:
plywood, environment, freedom, green, tree,
Form:
Free verse
Sharknado: a ParodyThe day was fine and sunlit,
Decorated by several clouds
drifting aimlessly in the radiant ocean-blue sky.
Chorused by merciless gales of the morning breeze,
Sending leaves on the streets attacking like
Vikings in a brutal and violent dance.
and the trees too,
waving their twigs like hands smashing people walking...
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Categories:
plywood, humorous,
Form:
Imagism
The CaptainHe sat all alone, drinking jim beam and coke
Looking out as the waves crashed ashore
He kept to himself, drinking jim beam and coke
As the storm winds would batter the door
He'd only come in when the weather was rough
Sitting alone, drinking Jim Beam and coke
Looking out...
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Categories:
plywood, america, bereavement, child, dad,
Form:
Epic
Sandpaper and Blue Pearlssandpaper hearts
take away the roads
dig a hole
fill your moat
lifeless
gold
smooth texture from life
bleach the silver fom crosshair
eyes
the color of blanks
a string
of blue pearls
march along the plywood vein
tapping at this tired thing
tap-tap...tap-tap
singing produce =produce or starve
no time to act tired
count those aces... tight
another day-another...
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Categories:
plywood, angst, work,
Form:
Free verse
The 12 Days of ChristmasOn the 1st day of Christmas my employer gave to me
A paycheck without an increase
On the 2nd day of Christmas my employer gave to me
2 tools from Tool World and a paycheck without an increase
On the 3rd day of Christmas my employer gave to me
3...
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Categories:
plywood, appreciation, christmas, fun, giving,
Form:
Narrative