Cutlery Poems - Poems about Cutlery

...I'm going to keep writing regardless of the outcome I'm going to keep clicking my keys and my mind I'm going to create from nothing what I need I'm going to give it all I got, cuz its what I do......

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...Donning rubber gloves, the wife does washing of clothes and dishes... (plus cutlery, pots pans, et cetera) in the kitchenette sink. She started what would immediately become a first and last ge......

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...Donning rubber gloves, the wife does washing of clothes and dishes... (plus cutlery, pots pans, et cetera) in the kitchenette sink. She started what would immediately become a first and last ge......

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... - World consumption is increasing in line with population growth and prosperity - change light bulbs and there will be light - quote by poet Among the antiques Large aesthetic ......

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...Enrolling as a pirate is much harder than it seems, You’ll need to speak in present tense and chase your wildest dreams. Well, once you’ve trained a parrot and been measured for your hook, You ha......

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...shadows ”When you are not fed love on a silver spoon, you learn to lick it off knives.” —Lauren Eden, The Lioness Awakens i was raised by the dark— mother taught me to swallow the unsaid......

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...Her wings are sharp and rusty Her might is all a musty Tears of rust she cries As another soul dies Someone minding their buisness Not in a gang just walking the street Going home after work to......

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...Her wings are sharp and rusty Her might is all a musty Tears of rust she cries As another soul dies Someone minding their buisness Not in a gang just walking the street Going home after work to......

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...Wooden Box In my deep deep wooden box I keep: in triumphant completion of something’s; depending on whethers; keyboards with buttons who don’t make notes audible to the human ear; descri......

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...February 27th, 2018 literary tinkering rejiggered October 11th, 2024 I believed fortune cookie maxim cryptic message couched Apple Macbook Pro update process alternately titled “markedly a L......

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...Wanna go back to my poetic cauldron, the ink boils within me, pass me the spoon, minds and souls have went long without. Need I be punished for starving the nation, sprinkling my artistic expression,......

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...Abandoned back garden, the lawn grass is tall Rose bushes has grown much too high The line of the cracked slabs narrow and small No one’s around to tell why Front door is wide open, and the windo......

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...On the eve of that somber, stormy night, I began to see strings of spring swirling soundlessly along the thread-thin blade of this culinary cutlery. Why does gravity lay on thick in this silver st......

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...Everything I buy to touch or taste is made in China, made in China leave alone my china set, even my toothpaste is made in China, made in China. From my pencils to my stencils to the golden lo......

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...Still wrestling with impasse to contentment Dispense sing with fidelity blithely agog just me and mine dark shadow slinking along outer limits of the edge of night doth blog passivity, the p......

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