Decanters Poems - Poems about Decanters

...This is for the Contest - 'Titanic - Fare Thee Well' Sponsored by Tom Woody. ......Read the rest...

...the stern of the junk stuck out like the tip of an iceberg surrounded by plastic bottles filled baby’s nappies flip flops and crocs we can walk on water whatever floats our boat......Read the rest...

...Space Overtaken To many tomatoes fill up my fridge Grown from the garden, a tasty delish When seeds were first sown, did a no show Planted some more, twice many did grow Offered some out to ......Read the rest...

...An innocent hand, besides its normal Duty to touch and, duty to hold Duty to pinch and land, blows and brutal Oppression An innocent lip, besides duty to disguise Duty to enclose and, duty to ......Read the rest...

...Colours chatting. Charts cantering. Divine decanters are in no way an explanation in a bowling alley or on a pool table. Snooker a sock. And land in nets. Flashing flesh fishing faint frog eyed frame......Read the rest...

..."As twilight falls across the glen Pinpoints of light rise again Flashing beacons in the night More begin to rise a beautiful sight A symphony of light commences they start to dance L......Read the rest...

...All Bottled Up Bottlenecks are one thing driving down the road Making one late for work is another Cumbersome, slow and an all time low Containers made from glass have their ups and downs Mostly do......Read the rest...

...scrolling my friend scrolling all I'm ever doings searching upon the nets of mother spider - tis the nature of the beast with sharper teeth a bigger mouth-without famine is no feast For I once h......Read the rest...

...profanity profanity banned banned band. ?whyyyyyyyyyyyy? curse this fragile world unto oblivion whilst dangerous beehive......Read the rest...

...Artfully arranged articles: Books beside bedding, Clocks, camera, china cups clinking, Dishes, decanters, dining damask, Electronics Facing ferns, Gardening gear. Gaudy Handwoven hats hide ......Read the rest...

...Wooden floors creak…squeak, squeak, squeak The languid cat naps on the piano Letting tumbleweed run its course All the day long No thought enters the desolate attic Of decanters and hundred-leg......Read the rest...

...Up creaky flight of narrow stairs Into a room thick with nostalgia Scent of old wartime forgotten perfumes Wrought iron bed with heirloom spread Velvet pillows wtih embroidered Niagara Falls ......Read the rest...

...Bereft of the poetry of his soul The knight took refuge in the house of death Into darkness he went with his mind crushed Wandering lust gone and with his own trust. The enchanter gone And dis......Read the rest...