Carvers Poems - Poems about Carvers

...A Sitka Sunset Mute wind chimes on the Totem Trail Ring through purple mists in Platinum testimony to evergreens adorned in dusk And leftovers from raindrops splashing from totem beaks, Cedar......Read the rest...

...Why would one ask, If the carving of a mask Is, indeed, a task When to simply this question ask Is itself a task? Mask carvers in their job bask, Their wine glasses beside a cask, Their Af......Read the rest...

...A thousand fair suitors all stab at your heart, those poets of movement and jockeys of art. The high-volume vendors who hustle romance, splashing their canvas with color and dance. The blas......Read the rest...

...Would the real “Matthew Scott Harris” please stand up! Yo...over here in Schwenksville, Pennsylvania all the other ones (that follow below)... them guys imposters I write – every ƒµ©**** one. ......Read the rest...

...With chisels, carvers Chip away bits and pieces Sinewy fibre; What emerges from the wood Is the essence of its soul.......Read the rest...

...If you have a dragon, a great furnace he makes. belching his fire can heat your entire place. But, there is one problem, non initially foreseen; you see dragons, like people, have their own dreams......Read the rest...

...CHOP SHOP The Villages at Carver ate Four tires and a steering wheel Their hunger pangs would not abate So they acquired plans to steal A screwdriver And a wrench too A steel ha......Read the rest...

...Upon bitterly cold dawning hours of one January 2000 day the Harns family desperately sought a place to live – “hay there” Nelson Swartley (an independent realtor) politely responded bringing unw......Read the rest...

...To make his jack-o-lantern, My husband wields a knife And carves a slightly scary face To make it come to life. It isn’t sketched or plotted; Just some time is all he needs And before he’s ev......Read the rest...

...There was a time so carefree we were. Time we had more than enough! A blue sky meant a sunny day. Our eyes with merry would dance Thinking of another day in a cave; A fascinati......Read the rest...

...Skeletal garden stalks rattle, shivering, long leaved arms rustle in the wind, bony fingers snap in rhythm to October’s haunting song; they gather as shadowy hillside wraiths, spectral companio......Read the rest...

...The life in the wood will be revealed by the wood carver. Chipped away with chisel and mallet; wood displays its secrets. Wood carvers release the spirits trapped within the wood. ...Read the rest...

...The life in the wood will be revealed by the wood carver. Chipped away with chisel and mallet; wood displays its secrets. Wood carvers release the spirits trapped within the wood.......Read the rest...

...MYSTERIOUS HABITATS Wonderful is the monument Tajmahal It buries mysterious human track mole It bears the memory of a love that compelled To activate many to shed blood in sweat It casts the......Read the rest...

...Thanks to the poets who love my words Meaning in their eggs fly like birds The snake may suckle slurping in delight But give them time to be feathered by light We brotherhood carvers in the ton......Read the rest...