Stationery Poems - Poems about Stationery

...Everything I buy to touch or taste is made in China, made in China leave alone my china set, even my toothpaste is made in China, made in China. From my pencils to my stencils to the golden lo......Read the rest...

... You no longer write in the old-fashioned way with ink, paper, envelopes and fancy stamps, well neither do I. We've learned to navigate the world wide web and become familiar with internet ......Read the rest...

...In an Indian home, at break of day, It is a tender scene, in a timeless way. A mother's love, a daughter's quest, In this morning light, they're truly blessed. On the floor, their space is shar......Read the rest...

...A hug is an action of feel ings of captive-seal of passion's squeeze of personal zeal. A physical mentality kind of deal. A hug, a simpl......Read the rest...

...I was a happy, fluent linguist, fruitfully helping revive endangered languages, As colorful rainbows walk across the sky, in buttery hours, turned languorous. I enjoyed doing practical fieldwork,......Read the rest...

...when I met you, I was dying. for the very first time in my life, but certainly not the last- you made sure of that when I met you I was dying. I hadn’t eaten in three months and my body was a vandal......Read the rest...

...So, it’s back to school at last Christmas holidays are done Time to go back to the routine Of the tedious school run I’ve discovered the school bags Are still full of last year’s stuff Someth......Read the rest...

...Tim was nineteen years old, getting ready to go to university, His parents had organised his accommodation A house for students, roomy, very near to outskirts of city, His friends shared all cost......Read the rest...

...My most treasured possession is my imagination Or my eyesight or my fingers that type and paint. My most treasured possession is my ability to listen. My most treasured possession is not stationer......Read the rest...

...The man loved the sky so much, he wanted to study astronomy. The mind floated on the eternal horizon, the stars, the moon, the galaxy ... Yet he could never embrace the sky. The man loved t......Read the rest...

...I think pink is a colour for the young, It's also the colour of our tongue and lips, And if we are caucasian, even our hips. Sugarplums, babies bums, shell-like ears are pink, Some jewellery ......Read the rest...

...With pen in hand I sat, clearly I could visualize the graphic scene I intended my readers to see. Each detail was so vivid when I closed my eyes; a child, happily singing beneath a dogwood tre......Read the rest...

...Tonight i come i write as not me but for thee With fashioned , gifted , borrowed , lender pen On behalf of or partial to other's those who no longer , longer nigh As raven , ashen , dus......Read the rest...

...Wouldn't it be great to win a small prize, So I can restock my stationery supplies. I first write it down,then I type it up I make lots of mistakes, then I rip it up. Just when I think I've got i......Read the rest...

...God waited for me, literary Everything was always ahead of me, itinerary I was always full of me, stationery If work could change me, bribery Then God summoned me, Calvary And, God waited for me......Read the rest...