Scissors Poems - Poems about Scissors

...Yond the Book of Judges, uncover the smudges, Samson and or Shimshon, a Nazarite vowed, son, Delilah deceptor, Philistia's daughter, The lipstick was preying, weight lift also praying,......Read the rest...

...Characters Giselle dreams of meeting a prince and experiencing a "happily ever after." A yearning heroine princess trope in a fairy tale who relies on her innate ability to adap......Read the rest...

...OTETS THE MANY DAYS AND NIGHT YOU LENT ME YOUR DIVINE EAR THROUGH PRAYER DURING HARDSHIP TIMES AND ILLNESS RAISING MY GRANDDAUGHTER KEEPING HER SAFE IN CATHOLIC SCHOOLS IN WISCONSIN OUR LADY OF......Read the rest...

...Rock paper scissors, popular events have seat fillers; seven minutes in heaven, a bingo call of legs eleven. Sweet and sour, rising dough needs flour; popcorn watching a movie, forty years c......Read the rest...

...~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ I gather up pictures and bits of my past and scrapbook them into an album that will last. How dear to my heart are the photographs therein past......Read the rest...

...Take a battering ram to the other side The recoil will do me harm A knife and spoon will suffice Break the gates violently with arms It will seal itself again and entice It will swallow ......Read the rest...

...Did you like it ? I, liked it all ! Even the, rust in my blood, and the last grains, bottlenecking to flood, downward ;escaping! narrowed slow timed earth bell, rings distant closer time chimed.......Read the rest...

...The school bell's chorus wakes a drowsy room, Sunlight spills, a golden, dusty plume. Desks, once dormant, morph to galleons grand, Ready to set sail to each uncharted land. Chalk, a spectral h......Read the rest...

... Haunted Dreams I have no desire to sleep this night, or any other night, There can be no sanctuary from the curse of sleep, As dark lids close, I'm forced to wak......Read the rest...

..."it’s been torn, and tattered, and broken apart, but keep me vulnerable and broken open, please stay my tender heart" – author, butterflies rising My heart is tattered; oh were it made of a ......Read the rest...

...Up up the fly away wig doth go revisited and revised March 10th, 2024... (Any resemblance between the following humorous account and real life circumstance tis purely coincidental). Went off fo......Read the rest...

...Warm chair Hot seat Phosphorus on a stick Match maker Rocking chair on wheels Rock n roller Stretch musicians Elastic band Scissors cutting edge Encore Repeat performance Oil......Read the rest...

.... "rock" Bam i meant "paper" "scissors" yes i did *Note: 11/2009 i wrote here; "hot little hips" yep, it's the eyes then the hips ;) ......Read the rest...

...Most of my precious childhood memories center around my mother. She’s the reason why I’m alive, why I smile, and why I cry. The memory of her, her strength, her compassion, and her integrity flow thr......Read the rest...

... Klee set the art world free in his Once emerged from the grey of night' poetry Unifying colour & words An idea never previously heard An experimental start With his posey picture art- Ma......Read the rest...