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Candle Holder Poems - Poems about Candle Holder


HOUSE OF WAX
...I stand in my candle holder With a wick upon my shoulder. My place is by the window... Listening to the wind blow. Seasons come and go with pass... Changing opposite the glass. Sunrises through......

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Categories: candle holder, dark, light,
Form: Rhyme
Death To Life
...Sunset until daybreak Mournful tears disperse Grieving widow’s heartache Rhyming woeful verse Pencil topper lifted Graphite scribbled prose Candle holder shifted Table's withered ros......

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Categories: candle holder, birth, death, grief, heartbreak,
Form: Rhyme



Premium Member Get Off Your Ass
..."Am I Crazy?" If you can ask yourself that you're not, right? Crazy things have been happening to me lately day and night. Inanimate objects, non living things, have been having with me "conversat......

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Categories: candle holder, introspection, self,
Form: Rhyme
Premium Member Hissss Christmas Gift
...One Christmas I got a wonderful gift That I knew without even a shake Coz the sound, made inside the box Was of a brand new rattlesnake I thought wrapping up a real live snake Must have been very ......

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Categories: candle holder, christmas, funny,
Form: Quatrain
Ignited Wicks of the Romantic Night Sky
...Wicks of the romantic night sky, is brightly ignited by the flame of romance. Pearl white wax,filled into a antique crystal candle holder. Set in the middle of a well prepared dinner. Laid gingerly ......

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Categories: candle holder, life, romance, uplifting, romantic,
Form: Free verse



I Am a Clutter Junkie
...First let me start by saying “I AM A CLUTTER JUNKIE” A clutter junkie collects things any and all things, things that are unimportant and often cheap Things that have no purpose or meaning. Things......

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Categories: candle holder, funny, on work and
Form: I do not know?
Poisoned Arrows
...Can’t you see what’s running down my face? Are you going to tell me you don’t know what that means? How can you blame me for being wary? Can’t you see that I’m almost helpless? I use t......

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Categories: candle holder, lost love, loveme, love,
Form: Free verse
Horror Comes To Town
...Way back when, Living with my father Harry, One Halloween I had an idea spark, Seemed to me it'd be a lark.... Thus the tale of When Harry's House Held The Horrific Holloween Hex..from Hell ......

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Categories: candle holder, adventure, childhood, children, funny,
Form: Narrative

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