Garb Poems - Poems about Garb

...Marcel Duchamp (French Dada artist, 1887 - 1968) Marcel Duchamp is most celebrated for a woman rushing down a stairwell naked, a painting critics mocked from the start as degenerate French m......

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...On a dusky evening long time ago, When shadows huddled at every corner, When rain had gone and birds had roosted, You held me close and whispered in my ear; “In your eyes I see, th......

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...The tailor rests in her workshop alone. Grabbing the thread for the day's work ahead, she begins pushing needle through cloth. In exercise, she customizes garments, stitch by stitch, Though it'......

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... Under the mistletoe With a kindling smile Reflected by the candle's halo Her flirtatious attitude Solo dancing the tango Enticing to come......

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...I'd choose the perfect VIBGYOR and paint the rainbow. My violet will enfold the zeitgeist with zest. With puzzles and riddles, my indigo will glow. With the garb of serenity, Blue will be dressed.......

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...One day I rode my bicycle out to the countryside, where, the air was still, and trees stood tall in a row. Their scent, a fragrance I had known long ago, made me ponder of our fading culture and ......

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... Of all her fasioned intruge, oh how it seems...her longing to be a star Of lace and draped garb she wears a trinket of charm And gives all she has to capture a dream With po......

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...“He rescues those whose spirits are crushed.” Psalm 34.14 NLT **************************************************************** Hanging on for Dear Life ......

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...Our Ancient Prophet In a city of steel and glass, where neon signs blaze bright, Our prophet (PBUH) walks among the shadows of the night. His eyes hold ancient wisdom, his steps a timeless grace......

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...“What is he, this lordling, that cometh from the fight?” by William Herebert, 14th century translation by Michael R. Burch Who is he, this lordling, who staggers from the fight, with blood-red ......

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...These are nature poems about unusual plants like the moonflower and agave. Moonflower by Michael R. Burch after Robert Hayden Marveling, we at last beheld the achieved flower— both aw......

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...Bully me you, I exemplified archetypal scapegoat... who suffered cuts by a thousand knives. Even as old (dish) married (spooning) curmudgeon, who receives social security disability linke......

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...In the firmament, a frosty supply. Winter whitening, within, without, high. Each flake in brand new cookie cutter shape. Meek congregates, quickening the landscape. Base, torso, head - togeth......

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...A hex, a spell, a whispered barb A curse, a lie, a witches garb Behold the depth of darkness falls And closes in on these four walls The stone is cold beyond the touch The rats roam freely fro......

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...GLORIFIED STREET NUISANCE Fumbling fingers falter, failing to fasten firmly. Fine fabric falls, flapping feebly for all to see. Trousers tumble, torn from their trusty tether. Tumbling to the t......

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