Faucets Poems - Poems about Faucets

...In the book nook I found it— a face no bigger than my palm, leathered and silent, its eyes forever pressed shut against whatever it had seen. Grandma said a missionary friend brought it back fr......

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...The water from these sinks is cloudy. Everyone is, Creeping around. Faucets leaking. I could have fixed everything. Horrible places like this one. Horrible places. When I wake up. The......

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...My heart is bound with twin-distressed grommets But every night I look up at the sky Waiting for a comet. My eyes fixate and focus before they leak like faucets And I glance up, I zealously try ......

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...Spaces filled with twisted views & useless opinions Enemies dressed as friends,family and lovers True friends cast in the shadow of anothers facade The world blinded to their greatness Flaws ampl......

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...I didn't fix the faucet.  I didn't fix the door. I had a little mishap going to the hardware store. Now, I'm going to the fields where golden geeses lay. In that land of Eden, they got no faucet......

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...All through December the days were warm creeping into the high sixties Grass was green and roses blooming Nights gave warning with cold below freezing soon after the sun sets But the days made f......

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... faucets drip radiators rattle hinges creak dad’s in the saddle lights blink a/c blows ......

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...The sun is burning intensely outside, and it is melting the passion inside, the dogs are running around gasping for breath, and throwing their frivolous bodies on the ground. They are looking for ......

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...The snow fell lightly facing Tehran the stars all seemed to glow over the Capsien Sea from a heated Indian Ocean beholder of the Black Sea we hadn't battled cold like this an yet a deeply covered war......

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...On nights when she's away I don't seem to care what the world has to say. I hear everything, yet I hear nothing. Crickets chirp, chirp Faucets drip, drip I can't seem to stop thinking of h......

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...Selene, the moon goddess, is on her duty, With her silvery golden shaded face, she shines; She's, lo, the ultimate perfection of beauty...! Riding on her coach the zenith she has to reach, The ......

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..." Can you feel the soul of an abandoned house; can you hear the whispering?" - Constance La France. dilapidated and weather-beaten, looking at this old house...

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...You could fix up my shattered windows Patch up the holes in the walls Find a way to make the incessant creaking Of the floorboards–hush Make the faucets stop their aching Drip…drip…drip… New sh......

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...Life is hard! The college coed said. The finals were horrible, agreed her pal, Ned. They signed up to go to a third world country for “fun”. Chosen as number thirty, and thirty-one. The plane r......

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...My country in Africa - though I am Indian in origin - Lies torn and tattered, corrupt and corrupting No water for weeks, only Mandela's Charity trucked in some (2 trucks today) After a whole week......

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