Furbish Poems - Poems about Furbish

...retired beautician arms, elbow deep in shampoo volunteers daily at the local elder care residents line up three doorways deep down the hall waiting their turn at free furbish she donates ......Read the rest...

...A stored ripening sunlight, opens veins under wet sods. We are conveyed on the thaw, upon the guttering soil through the squelching narrows of wayside hedgerows. Spring mops and sops, bree......Read the rest...

...When first breath we shared we became as one A new life for two lovers had begun, Like the seed an implant that grows to bloom Or a distant sunrise born to illume, Treasured moments to nourish be......Read the rest...

...I'm all alone in a room; Nobody here; So I remove myself from my chair; Walk down the hall to the stairs; Somebody took my house; And made it inside out; Now to cut the grass I have to ......Read the rest...

...The woman was a water bearer: Alluring as the refrain of midnight, Alluring like the skin of an atheist. The woman had been a prisoner: Mandela urged me to furbish his door steps. I waxed the knees ......Read the rest...

...A root transcending through a hope perceiving that I am one of Godly calling's pleading, so filled with thy trust's heart ~ an opening, I am your boundaries feeling. Soft spokenly, your care an......Read the rest...