Drawing Room Poems - Poems about Drawing Room

...mark twain claimed never to have read a book yet his personal library had over three thousand volumes now that is bizarre but books do look good in a drawing room or whatever kind of flippity......

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...She has been planning this vacation for more than a year, she has so much love to share, she could not get any of it so she has to give away all of it. Sometimes it drains her thoughts and causes the......

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..."Be like a flower ... gentle, quiet and humble." Quote _ Constance La France Their blossoms faded to shades of amber filagree Now, withered remnants of wh......

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...The enclosed porch framed a weather-beaten door. The door was slightly opened when I knocked on it. I slowly set foot inside the musty dark drawing room; little light shown through fro......

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...We don't know how long we have left to live and meanwhile I have filled up with petrol and wait for the electric car. Drawing-room oracles descend imberbi on the sandy shore soiled with supposed......

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...LITTLE. ARIANNA Little girl Arianna dressed like Red Riding Hood left for nearby Pine Wood to meet her dear Grand Mom. She loves her from bosom of hea......

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...During my morning strolls along country paths The world comes alive in all its gleam n’ glitter What lovely autumn vistas unfurl and pass me by What miracles of creation, what wonders ......

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...A most remarkable parish spire! and, widely acknowledged as Just such...constantly commented upon being seen for the Very first time. Pressed into the church's soft sandstone walls, the shallow ......

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...They do not chase me, which is scary if you think about it. Maybe if they would chase or tackle, it would be less eerie. They wait for me in the drawing room, where I create art. It’s a studio, so......

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...Bright balloons from garden-- fresh cut blooms, A bright summer bouquet of asters and primrose, asparagus fern gay, elegant pink dahlia in ceramic vase, a touch of nostalgia. ......

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...The air, warm, unmoved, clings to our bodies Like an old, familiar blanket. From the west, the light, A warm amber brew, pours down And is strained through the leaves of the nearby gums It fills......

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...Creeping strands of ivy intensifies the gloom of this once beautiful elegant drawing room A faded dressing screen, a tatty salon chair since my Grand Papa’s died I’m now the heir Ye......

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...ILLUSIONS Aloof and heedless, beer glass pushed Aside with pique and self-pity, he was Famous among the carved walnut credenzas And vintage hand-cut Bohemia lead crystal stemware In the dr......

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...Are you blue because the place you live is like a zoo and you don't have a clue of what to do? Your spouse is acting a louse, kids driving you mad, you feel you're in the monkey house. So you grab......

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...Work the loom Weave the trouble some Thread through what will be an heirloom To hang in your living room. It takes away the tedium. Work the loom Feel as it consumes Anything meddlesome Thr......

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