Clippers Poems - Poems about Clippers

...Adamant Face My mother used to say with an adamant face, "There is a place for everything and for everything a place!” My goodness, this house is a total disgrace" So every Tuesday at quarter pa......Read the rest...

... Memory still anoints them, glowing in the ashes of childhood. The cypress trees in the parkland at the end of the street. Tall, knotted ladders to the heavens where a child’s outstretched han......Read the rest...

...I've battled every year, To keep the Wisteria clear. Away from the tree, Swaying so gracefully. The vine has caught a branch, Refusing to let it go. Tightening its grasp, I wonde......Read the rest...

...In 2016 when I bought my town house, one of my first visitor's was my ex-spouse. He wanted me prepared for life's breaks and knocks, so he gifted me my very first tool box.. I never acquired the......Read the rest...

..."I thought I'd feel comforted by walking through my childhood home. The only emotion I felt was melancholy that it had been abandoned and left alone to die." ~ by poet I sat in sor......Read the rest...

...At the ball... At this point in the tale, a happy ending should be pending, But readers now are more demanding, And so, I'll tweak a bit the plot. Cinderella made an entrance like aurora boreal......Read the rest...

...The office dust is gone…now his office is in disarray The dust was two years thick…pandemic thick So many papers, pairs of glasses, and miscellaneous Carefully moved each item aside to lemon shine......Read the rest...

...You have to come see for yourself! The hoe said to the rake. The rake yawned, uninterested. The hoe was always riling people up for no reason. Seriously! The hoe said. You must come see what the g......Read the rest...

...As a small boy the barber would sit me on a wooden bench placed across the armrests of his chair. Mirrors in front and behind imprisoned countless copies of me stretched out as far as I cou......Read the rest...

...On a morning wings launch into a clifftops uplift of air and glide effortlessly above a distant coast. Tall waves break into foaming sweeps up beaches bare of footprints – a shadow cuts ......Read the rest...

...A dot to dot for all to see Rotating across the world Everyone see's it differently Depends which way you're twirled You can play even in slippers I connect Orion to his belt Trace a mighty L......Read the rest...

...They slip in unnoticed just below the burning rays of the sun solstice lighting on the last flowers of summer bare, sweet nectar wafting in the heavy laden air, colors brilliant, glowing, c......Read the rest...

...I wish my toenails were graham crackers They would crumble instead of making holes in my shoes I could eat the droppings Or fashion them into a nice pie crust They would be easier to clip and tri......Read the rest...

...Sal Tryal is an unusual witch And not the kind that eat kids. She leads a quiet and simple life Wants no bother or any type strife. The deep forest is her piece of heaven In a place called No......Read the rest...

...I awoke at twenty five to eight.Huh,I must have been more tired than I thought.After waking at five that morning I had spent several hours working in the yard cleaning flower beds dead heading flow......Read the rest...