Rugs Poems - Poems about Rugs

...This poem is written for the "When Silence Speaks" poetry contest. Date Submitted: 07/05/2024 the air conditioner soothing my heated skin fire brick curtains with their red dyed orange bumbleb......Read the rest...

...In those days we had to make do and mend. Milk bottles we would rinse out and return. Kellogg’s cartons we collect for children to cut and paste and learn creative art. Rinsed food cans collected......Read the rest...

... "Auric Obsidian - The Face Clean Behind the Gun" You drew me into your new world, the corridors of your mind fitted me perfectly imperfect into the portraits pegged onto your wa......Read the rest...

...("Mrs. It Dances Through It", 2014, original pen and ink) Turning Point - Coming of Age - Acceptance at Last Finally at age 65 I reach a turning point Where a lifetime of doing is seen ......Read the rest...

...Wet Area rugs Yellow, it’s pee soggy socks, Don’t slip on the tile ......Read the rest...

...("The Night Sky", 2013, original oil) The Night Sky Ironic that finding our way In the deep pitch black of night Is truer than anything we can find by day. As the world spins on its......Read the rest...

...Queen Mary had a doll house Which is currently on view. It was one hundred years ago It made its grand debut. With running water, working lifts, Electric lights and art, The house sounds so a......Read the rest...

...Each morning we’d sweep up words, and shove them under rugs, or coffee tables. Some words escaped to the garden, where they poisoned the peach tree. Paint on shell-shocked walls blistered, th......Read the rest...

...I am a civilian at war I do not know how to hold a gun at all I hope to return home a warrior I am a civilian at war facing giants and the world I hope you hold my hand when I stretch it for ......Read the rest...

...(Family heirloom, Persian Gharajeh rug) Coping Skills The world is certainly not as it should be. Maybe it’s always been that way, But now we know 24/7. So we each and all cope as b......Read the rest...

... hold still … eventide - I am a capricious cad among wraiths waltzing with a mop in a Marrakesh courtyard - catching stars as they drip with waxy and wild wonder into the braids of my maudli......Read the rest...

...Dear Santa, Take the tears from the grieving. Roll them up and make warm rugs for the homeless. Give everyone a mission, a purpose, a soul dream. Let us love ourselves, so we can love another. ......Read the rest...

...I was a fashionable interior decorator, beautifying comfortable, loved homes; And selecting wall paints, fabrics and furniture, like the sparkle of gemstones. I worked closely with eager owners, ......Read the rest...

...fate crushes us like fatuous bugs in fatal rugs ......Read the rest...

..."Home isn’t where you are from, it is where you find light when all grows dark." ~ Pierce Brown I once lived in a happy home, overflowing with love, but wh......Read the rest...