Short Hand Made Poems

What I feel for her
For only God understands
His hand made my heart...

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Precise Measurements...
Yeast Flour Water Hand Made Bread...
Savor Tastiness......

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Long grey chiseled rock

New hand made products in stock
Tanned caiman or crock...

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its hand made
 will not fade
made of gold
it  was not stole
 it also sing
i love 
THIS RING...

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Short-lived was Eva Hesse
with hand-made art no less
Bindings&string & rope
her usp motif trope...

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Hand made skull
Elicits Death
More to see?
Ponder; and critique

    ___
   /      \
  | *  * |
  |   *   |
   \-----/...

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In attic windows
The miracle of night sky
Amazed lying on
A hand-made quilt protected
Against the cold night of stars...

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In attic windows
The miracle of night sky
Amazed lying on
A hand-made quilt protected
Against the cold night of stars...

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Hand made wooden beams
cut down from family woods
many hands light work


It's the simple life
bridges built in the country
long history wrote...

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Alone, I’m in this world alone
Beside my shattered life
Chastised by society for my beliefs
Detained in my hand made prison
Waiting for the release of my emotions...

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wanting to be wanted
desired 
for the body i crafted 
with two legs and a heart
this art
is hand-sewn 
let me leave you
aching
drunk
falling for me
at my feet
on your knees...

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i had bought her two hand made crystal glasses
one was red and one was blue
the day our son left home
his old thermos fell
from the top shelf
and broke the red glass
we still have the blue glass
and
each other...

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Copyright © 2012 
12/17/2012 
(A Purpose So Clear) 

Like children we fear 
  In secret a somber tear 

Like learning to walk 
 Babies listen to talk 

And reach for a hand 
  To help them stand 

This too, we all must do 
  By HIS Hand made anew 


by: LP...

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Hand-made globe
In silver-gold robe
Is it so round?
Perfection profound?
Reflecting on rivers
In winter, shivers. 
Like a rough stone
Sometimes, wind blown
Tries to get in homes
Through windows and domes
Though seems flawless
Isn't it, often, callous?
...

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Holding the peace,
I've yet to release,
My rose that bloomed,
Only to wilt.
Saying good-bye,
As I start to cry,
Embracing her smiling,
Hand made quilt.
Wrapped around,
This hollow gaze,
This emptiness starting to faze,
All because she simply,
Couldn’t love me....

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I'll break off a foot.
Ate both arms yesterday
The head went first of all
Early Christmas Day.

Best of all the gifts
The prize is surely won
A ginger man hand made
By my youngest, grown-up son.

Sweeter than the sugar
No frosting is so grand
The ginger scent recalls
The gentle touch of his hand....

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Silent motion jasmine votives flicker
near jewel blossoms embraced in painted hand-made wicker
barely surviving this winter's frostbite
closed pedals sunstained pale in window light
blushing pink where colors blend
barely wilting where it mends
its pale reflection gone as day ends
winter passes spring begins...

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Sleepless nights and holding hands, 
Makes me think these nights soon planned,
And in planning found friendship, best wishes,
and let not be forgot, goodnight kisses,
To help move these feet day by day,
but know in not knowing they move me your way,
to your empty hand, made full but not of past,
and help this Dreamer sleep at last....

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That's what we are
That's how we came
Simple, common thing
Inanimate yet, produce
From the best hand made
Fashion in a gentle form
Stood lifeless, face off
Life infuse, same image
Now praising face to face
With love and compassion
The Master has perfected
His work of art made into
A real masterpiece in life
And that is you and me....

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a limerick

No longer sweehearts, but I need a gift.
For just a day can we forego our rift?
You get me a puppy dog;
I'll buy you a marble frog.
On Valentine morn, exchange will be swift.

I'll treasure the frog, hand-picked and hand made;
you'll dote on your puppy without charade.
The gifts are no bother
we'll share with each other.
Just be glad, I didn't choose a grenade....

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Oh my god, heard a bang
Turned on the light, went downstairs
Saw a figure in the dark gloominess of a room
A knife for cutting food
In his left-hand made o’ bone
Whispers into the left ear of me
Crucify me
Crucify me

I was frozen
In my tracks
To not move to the station
And drop off my passengers
What I saw
Or heard of me
Or witnessed of me
Is now in my mind...

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Louis 
Tiffany
artiste nouveau-
art-by-absorpion was
his theme
ahead 
of his time-
a controlled accident,
hand-made favrile,free formed,
design


Louis Tiffany considered by Pollock & Motherwell as an early exponent of pure form & colour 
in art

http://www.hyndburnbc.gov.uk/hag  

 largest public collection of Tiffany glass in Europe. Haworth art Gallery ,Accrington England...

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We have had no television for years.
People ask how can you live this way?
Don't you care
About what you are missing day after day?
I'm not missing anything.
I have lots of fun
Makings all kinds of things.
I even sell some of them when they're done.
There's hand made quilts, earrings,
And a list of read books
Which brings
Me to special meals I learned to cook
And how quaint
I can even paint....

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HURT HEART

Hurt heart hastened home
Hunting hope housed humbly
Hollow holiness has hurt heart
Has humans heart has holes?
Humiliated heavy heart harves hardship
Help harmonise harmless hearts.
Hurt heart hastened home 
Hanging helplessly hand-made hope
Handcuff heartbreakers handbooks
Head home, hand hold halting heart
Has human's heart half hollow?
Hale heart hopes honestly
Have habit habitual heart?
Hurt hair-cut heart haggardly....

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Let’s everybody massacre our children.
Grown-ups .   To be grown-ups.
Those who could not be born
And never asked for. 
Who overtook us in birth,-
Has got old;

Who was dreamt up by us from the lines on the palms;
Was not loved by us;
Not hated and
Still loved.
Who accused us of failure of sunrise.
Who could not go to school;
Could not find the way,
Who nowhere found own portion of the land;
Became a killer;
Became a thief;
Became a whore;...

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