Tablecloths Poems - Poems about Tablecloths

...the dining hall is half empty because it is friday - shabbat and good jews light candles at home not such a good jew i am out with my female friend both of us dressed for the late winter evening......Read the rest...

...A lady and a pillow I read about a woman who, when going abroad takes a pillow from her bedroom, one with printed flowers and smells of yesterday’s shampoo and rinse not a silly little heart-sh......Read the rest...

...I watched a sparrow on the ground With an insistent tweet. Another bird flew over, Bringing her a bite to eat. This ritual repeated, With some crumbs from beak to beak. I Googled this behavio......Read the rest...

...At the closest point, Russia and the U.S. Are less than two miles apart If an altercation breaks out between them Using bikes instead of tanks would be smart Baby robins eat 14 feet of ......Read the rest...

...there is a reason i requested this restaurant much to ponder tonight in our realm i brought you here on our first date praying anxiously for a Lady and the Tramp moment you brought the romantic w......Read the rest...

...I Love You, Daddy ( Previous title has been changed!) Golly! I do miss Daddy and the luxury of the Cadillac Fleetwod Car Series! My Dad would only buy these till he di......Read the rest...

...I pen now of days of ultimate charm…… Of walking at midnight with no fear of harm. When days were heaven, not a living hell. When riding downtown was safe, on the Chicago El. The Chicago Theatr......Read the rest...

...My heart is an empty suitcase That I store in the attic It waits for me to fill it with all the things I need to leave. One time I took it down overhead stepping on the stepladder down to the......Read the rest...

...at the first encounter, i thought, that he stole my mother’s tablecloth, and called it Great while she turned the flour into bread, after, i thought, what if they were lovers, and shared the same......Read the rest...

...It’s only fifteen hundred miles From Oak Bluffs, Massachusetts, To Omaha, Nebraska, But it’s a lifetime away. All those good years and bad years, The old furniture and the new, The thumbed wedd......Read the rest...

...colored craving things arrive reaching tender to assault eyes unused in wintered hollow months grey and white and plain becoming sudden kaleidoscopes bleeding into landscapes, drowning p......Read the rest...

...lavender umbrellas floral teacups fancy china plates muffled conversations dainty berry scones crisp white doilies shy looks wedge of brie cucumber sandwiches tiny titters chocolate truf......Read the rest...

... Homeless, destitute with nothing more then a backpack and cigarettes down the rabbit hole she went, no linen tablecloths just stricken wood, in a house of ill repute;. She could not re......Read the rest...

...I remember well those eyes that sparkled every year on Valentines day mom would adorn the dining area with red tablecloths and fresh flowers A beloved Cupid kept vigil by the kitchen window as sh......Read the rest...

...I remember them days When the bunting was hung. From lampost to gate post Was the thing to be done Mis-matched tables All together in a row. Covered in tablecloths Union jacks on show All o......Read the rest...