Implements Poems - Poems about Implements

...Convalescence of Richard McGeehan Spouse of my eldest sister marital bond fixed in place strong as mortise and tenon, he hales of hearty Irish stock genes of said septuagenarian analogous to ......Read the rest...

... Remember when grandma would boil the eggs? There were no fancy color kits to buy. She used crushed berries for the royals, purple and blue, tea or coffee for sunny shades of yellow and orange,......Read the rest...

...Saturday, September 23, 2023 Coincides with first day of fall and Autumnal equinox for said year, where colorful splash kindled like tinder. After I riff flecked about thee August Autumn E......Read the rest...

...They are incantations, holders of truth and lie, they can be imprecations for bad or sly, they are hammers that forge our lives, implements which are sharp as knives, mastering them may seem nig......Read the rest...

...Hierarchical paradigm of the Amish community After reading the novel titled Broken English by Paul L Gaus... accentuating, exhibiting, incorporating... the Amish, whose long history of farmin......Read the rest...

...The baker had a busy day, Making pies, cakes and bread He was hot and bothered And was looking forward To rest his weary head. He made some gingerbread men And put them on a tray He switched o......Read the rest...

...They tell me: clean all the closets -- give away clothes, things you'll never use-- toss it all, decorate anew -- but, must I part with what you touched -- what you gave life by using, by clea......Read the rest...

...Beneath billowing sack cloth tent An auctioneer jibber-jabbers his words. Below his red mahogany dais Sit Fifty Amish American women and girls. Black-bonnet-ed, bidder-number in hand, they chi......Read the rest...

...Some pro's and con's of being connected to virtual reality Dune not be bashful, grumpy, leery or any other contemporary dwarf man regarding countless less well known dwarves (that never got a c......Read the rest...

...Her skin had become the canvas for the unmarked pain The color of red dripping across her wrists covering that of a tears stain Losing sight of everything she has lived for Standing there kno......Read the rest...

...The years have not mildewed for my moss is deep and soft, it is a fine as baby hair as thick as an uncut meadow. Somewhere there are lands I have plowed over and over, beneath which are the f......Read the rest...

...On the eve of 25 December We expected joy, gifts, But rivulets of blood and tears; Gushed over the land. When Vodka surrogates the lamb; All in the game are futile The day is rendered no specia......Read the rest...

...I have with concern been lamenting With my chilly fears augmenting: A young promising morning might soon age And a planter close a helpless page … My muscles are dying for a cutlass, My stren......Read the rest...

...Migration of Tractors David J Walker I remember the migration of tractors From farm to farm and field to filed Other traffic must yield to the slow-moving behemoth in John Deere ......Read the rest...

...please ... close your eyes to me feel the melting moonlight brush your lids with its wan wonder ... draw a passion dream in your mind's eye and press its wishes to my lips ... talk your tas......Read the rest...