Best Rockwell Poems

I want to live in a Norman Rockwell painting
Where I'm surrounded by the simple times
If you don't know what I mean let me explain it
It...

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My man was old and battered and was destined for the scrap heap
He’d failed his annual MOT as his many defects ran far too deep
His...

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The first snow of the winter,
And it's really coming down.
Large geometric flakes,
Drift slowly to the ground.

Painting trees and fences,
In garlands of dazzling white.
Making all it...

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Have you seen a Rockwell 1950's Lemonade Wars?
Two girls, both white of course,
dressed for YoungRepublican success
scowling at each other on a pristine deserted street
of the...

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Somewhere in the universe   
Beyond the boundary of earth’s gravity
Travelling light becomes a reality
Weightless, as no baggage is recognized
There’s nothing to hold you...

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Feeling the youth
And vigor in my heart
In a fog of my conscious mind
Fluffy white clouds and blue sky
Green emerald tall grass
I love and dance around

Reflection...

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I worked in an Insurance office and loved my job
But the manager was an idle fat slob
He’d put in expenses sheets for work he hadn’t...

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Last night I dreamt you saw me
Really saw me for the first time
Not who you thought I should be
But the real me

I danced in front...

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Scratchy, scratchy, what's that sound,
Atop my home space, high and round?
Could there be one self-served mouse,
Schemed to steal my sweet, dry house?

No, those sounds don't...

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The parlor exemplified family
it was always decked out in tradition. 
And held a spectacular Christmas tree
like a post card...or Rockwell rendition.

A lit fireplace flaunting boughs...

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I filled my heart with music of the moon
    thus pulled it close about me like a wrap
    ...

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I saw a painting as a younger man;
some artwork I enjoyed - this not so much. 
Not ready yet for abstract, off I ran 
to...

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it's like a norman rockwell photo
this quaint little town not far away
where white picket fences stand
banners and flags wave in the breeze
every lamppost tells a...

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Painting ~ Freedom From Want ~ painted by Norman Rockwell

A skin and nerve disease unspeakable -
outcast, unclean; they came to be restored.
In all, ten lepers...

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Connie was a cheerleader
bright white toothed smile
bouncing boobs
short skirt legs running long
through school boy fantasies
friday nights her stage
crisp November air her makeup

Robert was a loner
a...

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