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Threading Poems - Poems about Threading


Premium Member Threading Moonlight Through Poetry
Mystical is my attraction to moonlight Luna's soft glow is an inspiration for love Sonnets of romantic lines in rhyme to write Silver orb resting in celestial skies high above Revelations of her beauty when she takes flight Stars surrounding her as lustrous petals of foxglove *Harrisham Rhyme Form with the scheme ababab in which the last letter of the first word...

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Categories: threading, beauty, moon,
Form: Rhyme
Premium Member Threading The Lines For Easter
The Easter Bunny brought me a basket filled with candy Can I find many pretty colorful eggs Everyone wants a stuffed bunny and that will be very dandy Daddy and Mommy I fell and skinned my legs Let everyone drink but I am way too young for brandy Better watch out I am too young to drink and will see...

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Categories: threading, child, easter, fun, giggle,
Form: Rhyme



Threading a Needle
Oh, it’s hard to thread a needle! You must coax and beg and wheedle Though, of course, it will ignore your fervent pleas; For the eye’s so very teeny That your temper might get spleeny As the thread gets close, but just enough to tease. So you try ad infinitum – Thread and needle – to unite ‘em As your patience, like...

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Categories: threading, stress,
Form: Rhyme
Premium Member Threading Hunger's Needle
Threading Hunger’s Needle by Odin Roark Acumen's voice smolders quietly When deafened ears respond only To discords of witlessness. Perception's heat invites comfort, Its embers remaining alive, Its wake of...

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Categories: threading, wisdom, , literature,
Form: Free verse
Threading Needles In the Dark
Taking time to test tradition, I entered a stage of your tragedy where high hopes ended in question marks as a mad dog bared its teeth. You asked me if I'd help you thread a needle in the dark, and when the cold steel pierced my skin, I felt your pain but I let it sting. A drop of blood upon my lips, I waited...

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Categories: threading, confusion, friendship, seasons, me,
Form: Free verse




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