Kettles Poems - Poems about Kettles

...Hop onboard overthinkers A warm Welcome aboard the overthinker to all our guests, Especially Mr insomnia, and Mrs overthinker, both frequent flyers and our VIP guests I'll be your minds captain......Read the rest...

...An Eiffel tower with a red bow popped up in the back Of a head full of unauthorized ideas encouraged by whom? Strings of pearls began lounging around, hanging from her poofy hair Who is in charge ......Read the rest...

...the diners are silent, and close before dusk, solitary kettles boil, in quiet homes glowing in the night, and unringing phones. how are you today? is all we ever say, and one day......Read the rest...

... It was a harsh, hard going season. “It’s a dying winter, lad,” he said, crunching words around, a gnawed pipe stem. Briefly embers sought a place to disappear. Cinder gray eyes, set deep in......Read the rest...

...In the pot, a memory, stirring, sweet, Blended leaves, a dance of flavors meet. Mornings greeted with a warming brew, Guests welcomed anytime, with joy imbued. Evenings, families, mingling deli......Read the rest...

...In a tavern by the war-torn land, Where soldiers gather, a motley band, Amidst the clash of swords and guns, A tale of beer and battles runs. The tavern stood, with walls of oak, A refuge from......Read the rest...

...See dazzling bowls and vessels, pots of brass Old copper kettles, cups of gold, and chiming clock Porcelain statuettes, fake Tiffanies, stained glass Oak storage towers, ivories of High Baroque ......Read the rest...

...Thrown like a fuse box I was torn between the seasons October put me through Autumn and Winter I hadn't a clue I was lost in the Sand which made me feel indifferent The Moon in shade the white......Read the rest...

...Sandlewood oils weirded the the room a curtain rubbed with the oils would be used during the concert to fill the room with the scents as the Bassoons of moring played with the Strings of Night. ......Read the rest...

...Like, from within boiled kettles raise sprites, Maya the Echo, Dominates Marvel Comics with her facial art deco; Adopted daughter of Kingpin, lion-like rough villain, Kills her father; rears her......Read the rest...

...Because of mosque kettles, Mama stay because Grammar loves you, I will sell for a billion trillion dealion peppers Tricked for a thousand years, Ask Babangida or Buhari, They dine at the thro......Read the rest...

...Zesty, Yeasty, Xanthous*, Wheaty, Velvety, Unrivaled Taste, Strangely Refined, Quintessentially Pale, Original, Not Mass-produced, Large Kettles, Just Intensely Hearty Goodness, Fiercely E......Read the rest...

...The camera inside the picture concertina's time-lines into exclamation points. Antique tripods brace themselves, their quaint brass fittings help minds to adjust. Some turn a grooved infinity ......Read the rest...

...If we are to discover what is in there and out there We must dare, dare to look under seeking skulls brace ourselves as a bridge between their empty eye-sockets. Spirit, that invisible viol......Read the rest...

...Sinister were the clouds that emptied their kettles I lowered my umbrella and gave a defiant stare Raindrops stung my face like needle sharp nettles Daringly, I squared my shoulders, letting anger......Read the rest...