Handcrafted Poems - Poems about Handcrafted

...“You try to be faithful And sometimes you're cruel. You are mine. Then, you leave. Without you, I can't cope." Rumi in the kingdom of love, nothing is simple, not even musings, so tel......Read the rest...

...Builder-blocks build with Builder-blocks are entertaining Entertaining for little ones Entertaining even for adults Adults get creative Adults articulate to their children Children build t......Read the rest...

...Bechstein, Blüthner, Steinway or Fazioli, even an archaic Pianoforti, long had he craved to play them all. He was in love with their shape and sheen, their sweeping contours, their circuit bodies......Read the rest...

...Wooden spoon -old fashioned handcrafted discipline tool......Read the rest...

...In 1958 we saw the end of an era. Mused the Curtiss Wright scholar. he told a crowd of people that an America that didn't trust in the newness of creativity would see a day were only exterior ma......Read the rest...

...My mood is Godgeous My attitude is Godgeous My life is Simply Godgeous My house is Godgeous My children are Godgeous My beauty is Godgeous My smile is Simply Godgeous Everything about me i......Read the rest...

...A man reached me at the market that day. He lifted two handcrafted seats on his head. He urged, "Won't you buy my chairs?" Today. Nobody took my chairs. All moved instead. I recall ......Read the rest...

...Bechstein, Blüthner, Steinway or a Fazioli Pianoforti long had he craved to play them. He was in love with grand pianos, their shape and sheen, their sweeping contours, their circuit bodies. ......Read the rest...

...Dearest sister-in law, Today, I met the person, you tried in your match-making effort for me. He was quite a nice one! Although, it did not offer stemming much of other thoughts, other......Read the rest...

...When you spot the stars above your head Remember you are the quirky ones that glitter the rivers turn blue under the sky but oh! its only in my eyes? Do you see what I see? Haven't been to heav......Read the rest...

...My gaze lowers building to the ground Multilayers empty landscapes, graffiti, murals. Past buildings merge into present car parks. I currently buy my daughters shoes here in this empty section. ......Read the rest...

...A familiar aroma wafted towards me, As I looked up into blue azure skies, And far beyond, a golden horizon. I could barely see the shapes of an old Man holding a young child’s hand, The man wore......Read the rest...

...As this sphere spins within my hands, I can see and feel billions of people. They laugh and work and pray; Within and outside my steeples. ..I've handcrafted them all, ..Each and......Read the rest...

...a craving, a craving so bad you want it to hit every bone in your body. because it has before accept before, it hit, crushed, and grinded not only your bones but every thought you’ve ever had, every ......Read the rest...

...I look at the green crocodile balls placed in handcrafted bamboo basket They look ripe and tempting. The snake skinned vendor looks at me with hopeful eyes His turtle legs skin with every vein vis......Read the rest...