Interior Design Poems - Poems about Interior Design

...I walked in to the four bed rooms, four baths of my daughter’s house with big living room, dining room, washing room, back and front yards, master bedroom with bath and walk-in closets. Painted......

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...Aunt Martha had a knack for doing a lot with a little. I spent a day watching her purchase a plethora of baskets. She bought an assortment of sizes, colors, and shapes. What in the world was she ......

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...WOMAN'S WITS By Ronalyn M. Pupa “There is a woman in the house!” She is the man’s partner and supporter, Maintains household’s peace and order, Alone or with you, stands still in all ......

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...To 32 What a way to appear on screen With cascadic hair open umpteen Wishing me on the festival of lights Giving me extreme delights Oozing with passion from looks I say Glittering with fervour......

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...I can’t look I can’t look For I see what they took Haunting, demonic they climb Flights to my interior design They no longer want to hide They take hold stomping, laughing Over everything I onc......

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...Honey, please don't even try to get me interested in your Cranial Ontology Department. You know how the name itself puts my brain to sleep. Yes I noticed your tendency to snore when I am thin......

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...Piles upon piles of dust and mold Gather in a large closet up in the attic, Where junk of memorabilia resides Untouched for years as I scan the heap Of treasures accumulated: a prom's c......

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...Crossing the big fat bridge, I reached to the land l wondered ever, Seeing the amazed beauty l got shakened fever. Well cultured and seemed as if grown under certain ethics, Distributed peace mad......

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...Don't take any of it too seriously. That's all I got, kid. Fling paint on the bedroom walls if you want to, and call it interior design with a modern touch. If it happens to look good, it's still no......

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...“Transformed by The Cross” By Ren R. Royal As I look up to the cross, what do I see? Do I see just a cross, or Christ who died for me? The true meaning of the cross is not just something during......

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...Understanding the new generation. They have their own language. Their own new meanings to the same words. They have their own communication + lingo. Has it not been the same with each new gener......

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