Towels Poems - Poems about Towels

Face Towels I won’t anymore check on the German and Japanese face towels in the upstairs linen cupboard for they’re pro-recycle toothpaste cap. ...

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Bottle cap in the sand. forsaken barren beach. Towel colors once grand diminished by sun’s bleach. Tropical paradise long left barren by man. Hurricane a surprise, deserted without plan. Collapsed plastic beach balls strewn among the seaweeds. Once bright the eye recalls, but now the sight recedes. Hibiscus trees deflexed, entwined with pale, pinched palms. Verdant life springs forth vexed. The damaged, begging alms. Flora and fauna rise; slow repristination. Beach in rousing...

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Many see figures up in the clouds I see them in towels and bedspreads My family groans and says, 'Dunderhead' ~ Jealous of the fun I have in bed...

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The smallest room in the house, Phew what a smell, It smells so bad, It's my lads, Replace toilet roll, End of the day it's used, Do they eat it????? It's my lads, Hairs fill the plughole, But are they from the head !!!! Or!!! Yuk, Shampoo bottle empty again, It's my lads, Wet towels on the floor, There are 4.... only two lads, Have I got any dry...

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I My wife folds the towels. She is the correct folder as opposed to me. II I have learned many ways of folding towels poorly over porous years. III The other...

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If only you knew how upset I get, going into bathrooms with just air machines. I have not figured out how to wipe up water off the counter, with just air machines. I have not figured out how to dry my eyes, with just air machines. I have not figured out how to wipe a baby's butt, with just air machines. I have...

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My Hooded Towels Hobby There are so many things I love to do... write poetry, create with art and more, like sewing...awesome hobby while I make fine hooded towels for my daughter's store. A quaint established shop at the east end; her hand-poured soaps of...

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Monday, 5-1 Housekeeping: I checked in early today for a long, business-related stay. Now, I wish to relay that I brought two blue, hypoallergenic towels of my own, from my home. Please remove the two sets of your towels from my room. I folded them tidy and placed them on the tiny...

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When I think of you Standing there Out in the rain When I think of you Standing there I remember Standing there Out in the rain When I think of you Standing there I remember I've been down to the corner Where the right lane ends And the left lane only brings you Back again Faces push The air around Dream soaked towels Cover the ground When I think of you Standing there Out in...

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(The poetry form is a toss-up, between Narrative and Free Verse) Picked-up Towels He had left his wife filed for divorce starting over with nothing We gave him a pan here a blanket there He did his part by picking up towels left lying beside the road One time too many he stopped It wasn't a towel only a used Pamper...

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WISE EYES We all turn and read another page Through the very eyes of age Such wisdom behind brown, green or blue We all read that same page, even me and you The very eyes of age stare at a face As we forget each kiss but recall every warming embrace That face isn’t the one that once hid wanderlust And now the...

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Green monster of foam lands on a bright pink seashell on my bath towels...

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