Hang Out To Dry Poems - Poems about Hang Out To Dry

...In the 50's mom and grand Had that old Maytag™ drum washer It would twist and dance ~ Wiggle N turn Like a baby wobble That old washing machine ~ had a motor almost as big as a Volkswagen......

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...I'd chosen you as my flunky - Your hair - Neanderthal red, You'd hurry towards my shrill calling, De-cloth me and roll me to bed. 'Textured', you woo-ed, 'mild and creamy', Said I'd never last......

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...Near the old docks in Genoa where old dwellings stand close together making streets narrow and families live is lived rather noisily, where women hang laundry to dry on small terraces or on window l......

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...the body's whole but writhe, the entire head, aches, the side, annoying throb, hand's two, far gone, foot's both drained, body all bloody wet, need to hang here and dry......

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...The more i while away your loss The less I get my point across Depending on whose point of view The side of my brain You choose to listen too Nothing new here I have not reinvented the wheel......

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...Imitation! Creative Compliment, Lacking in Originality, or Plagiarism? This week takes me back to college days. I was taking a graduate course (as a Physics major) in 'Modern Poets' at the Univ......

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...This Plant is Not a Drug (Robert Denton, March 2017) This plant is not a drug, It is a plant. You can cut off its flower bud Then hang it to dry. When it is dry and brittle It is ready to us......

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...The old oak tree A lonely old wooden swing Suspended in complete stillness Gripped by ropes once white Now stained with memories of childhood Frayed and worn Two decades old It hangs faith......

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...A lonely old wooden swing suspended in complete stillness Gripped by ropes stained with memories of childhood It hangs faithfully to the strong arms of the huge oak tree Golden leaves hang off the......

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...love Shade-trees © Hung branches show new leaf-bud coats Spring rains draw forth their foliage Full leaved arches open spread above Summer lovers shade! clothes Pegged Wash © Clothes ......

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...By the Way Brian You must realize she was the only one I ever dreamed about or looked upon; Was lovely lady who looked like that Until my mind died in mortal combat. Even though news is my l......

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...With that awesome aura of competence about her, against her cool confidence, he'll have to walk on water; her lethal, legal logic makes his best arguments leak, and now he's thru......

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...To be blown of glass in a delicate nature To be light of air when held in one's hand To be paper thin in the tearing of iris To constantly fear you'll return to the sand To sigh in discouragement......

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...If my mind be painted in colors borrowed, would it be red? Rusted in brown, or maybe instead, an indigo streak? Depending upon the source of inspiration, and the song on the radio at the time of......

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