Plaids Poems - Poems about Plaids

...Sheila is a designer Mixing plaids, stripes and florals Marrying odd colors Her finished rooms look chic and polished When I do the same thing It’s a messy hodge podge of ugliness......

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...I have clipped my shopping antennas No more garage sales, resale shops or flea markets I cannot be trusted I am a lover of shiny things, odd things, weird things I cannot resist buying sequins,......

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...You might know me by my wear; Sorely I stand before me, yet the me not really me, yet surely be if you were to open door therein is hangers full of clothes that’s just there... Shirts, cargo pa......

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...they are talking about fat quarters again if you don’t know what they are, let me run this by you thimble, needle, Elna, Singer, Brother, White Could they be referring to astronauts? If you thi......

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...School has started, the plaids are walking in place We are cheering for our football teams Loving mustard colored gourds and pumpkins Autumn is loving her power as we decorate......

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...Rudolph wanted to look prettier, so he asked his elf to help. The elf jumped straight down from the upper toy shelf. Did you want to wear stripes, plaids, polka dots or what? Sounds good said Rudo......

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...teen magazine was popular in 1965 when I was thirteen mom had Better Homes and Garden, Redbook and Women’s Day. it was only right that my identical twin and I would have Teen. mom’s magazines were......

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...Phat argyle cat so furry and fine Your diamond plaids are right on time In pink and gray, you may simply dine On kibbles and bits, chased down with kittish wine.......

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...*** How Lady Learned at Last *** For decades, Lady daydreamed, wanting a full closet, A packed, complete fashionable style: Shoes to hats, to crown the French Bob Of shinny, brunnette tresses a......

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...How do you like my new bedroom? She asked me. It was bright cheerful, colorful, with wonderful touches. I loved it as much as anyone has ever loved a bedroom. Because it reminded me of my childhoo......

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...The daughter of a professional seamstress, I am a tactile learner, I have to feel the possible fabric to make a decision. If it is rough like linen or denim, I am not a fan. I like flowing soft, p......

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...The tartan plaids are passé’, the new young hip fabric designer said. She brought out the bolts of her new fall line and I gasped with joy. I had never seen such beauty on a plain brown background ......

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...September floats down from the trees in leaves Piling up her yellows, reds, and browns Squirrels scamper around the trunks of the oaks Chasing each other, readying their winter antics September......

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...what planet could this be for boys of ten and then one hundred movement felt, looking at the hardened grain of hands caressed with fingers pressed against themselves absorbing stillness’......

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...I learned, real young, when getting dressed – Make sure your clothes are matching. To such advice, back then, not many People were detaching. Some colors clashed with others; Plaids and print......

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