Millinery Poems - Poems about Millinery

...“Wherever I lay my hat”, he said Inferring home was there. A state of belonging bound in felt Anchored in darkest millinery. He had his hat; his hat was home. The putrid hostel beds and often do......

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...We are killing at a distance now. It is a most clean and efficient form of homicide. The Decider decides, not the guy in the drone control, not the millinery brass - no, every hand is washed, ......

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...She is wearing this magical hat I wondered about it This was a science fair, not a millinery exhibit Then I saw it. There were rays coming from it They formed into prisms on the floor The sma......

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...When did hats stop being suave, When did they lose all their style, When did they quit enhancing your suit, Your eyes, your face, and your smile, To becoming a cap advertising soft drinks, ......

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...Hats are such a marvel, when the weather is so garbled, A multitude of quick coverlets to warm the brain protect the head from snow, wind and rain. A dapper, flamboyant chapeau to quic......

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...Horn Politically Demeaning Poem When someone you would want to convince Should commence with making much sense Wherever Hillary either came from or went It was with all her loyal supporter's co......

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...Louise Gratton always wore a hat on, Even on her bicycle when she sat on, They were various colours and design, Her millinery skills always fine, Now she's making one to put her cat on.......

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...George W. Towne 1847 – 1899 From Iowa I came by restless wagon train. From the mid-west I arrived With satchel and silken scalp still intact. I read Proverbs and Ecclesiastes to pass the ti......

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...This may seem a vacuous subject upon which to muse, But ain't it amazin' the myriad of hats from which to choose? Browsin' through the haberdashery or millinery shop in town, You're bound to find ......

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...Television- As American as Chop Suey, We watch it day and night, Till our minds get very gooey... I remember shows, That are no more, Ones my dad, or I, Did adore He loved his quiz shows......

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