Glass Poems - Poems about Glass

... "Home is the story of who we are, and a collection of all we love." Wall Deco Art I miss the beautiful old home of my child......Read the rest...

...I never understood the sentiment: “Attention is attention even it's bad” Until now I spill your gearfull hourglasses better than anyone can And you still don't recognize who I am You weren'......Read the rest...

... Our home came from an old apple tree, the storm came and we had to flee. We still make honey for brie, all my wonderful siblings and me. I am the youngest yellow bee, my family is fill......Read the rest...

... Days hold the sun And many wonderful Yawns Stars twinkling will be held Tonight by the sky And moon Rising over the mountain top......Read the rest...

... This summer sure is real hot Look I just found the jackpot Lots of cool water I could be an otter This pool is a big blue pot......Read the rest...

...And as I reach my end of years I’ve come to know my gin and tears A pleasant cocktail, I suppose As time, that mighty river flows Yet, not for sadness in my cup ......Read the rest...

...Bonne nuit, numbers and digits Did you miss hearing the drunk specter sing? Back to waffle again about their trauma and joy Derek isn't even their real name Where were you when the millennium t......Read the rest...

...Entering a rustic, glass-domed Greenhouse, I stepped into a timeless illusion. Silence muted the scuttle of a mouse living in this synthetic seclusion. ......Read the rest...

... She entered the ballroom, her nerves on fire, Her synthetic dress fit her like a dream, Rustic, she knew nothing about desire, In silence, she stood, a classy extreme......Read the rest...

... not a reflection or a picture of perfection So,what is my goal? merely a sur-real glance into the looking-glass of my soul with id & ego ......Read the rest...

...Poetic Form: Heptastich I am Aphrodite... yielded from sea lather and reached the shores of Cyprus on a scallop's shell, symbol of womanhood and birth I am Aphrodite... Homer s......Read the rest...

...I mourn. For the houses, as their lights die out. One, by one. I stop. I start to see… Through the other side of glass, as the city sleeps at night. ......Read the rest...

...NURSERY RHYME for today Dumpty one day met Alice in a looking glass scene..... 'When I use a word '  Humpty to this lass did say 'it means just what I choose it to mean ......Read the rest...

...Quote By Poet: "Morning arrives when the brilliant sun first kisses the earth."      A new morning is now arriving the brilliant sun first kisses the earth over the ......Read the rest...

...Cadence lowers its tenebrous tempo Dulcet to a morose Memento Mori-bund Lachrymose ribbon garnet fountain Ruby rivulets in wine glass Chardonnay Bubble floats to pop Silence yet I sway Miasma......Read the rest...