Treadle Poems - Poems about Treadle

...Slip Stitch gave chase lost face Whip Stitch LaRue debut Loose Stitch sought it lost it Old Sewl pedal treadle......

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...The Christmas Zipper David J Walker That tool kit you gave me At two, Mom was meant to be a toy But made of real metal How did I know What to do with the saw That I called a “Zipper” ......

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...Sex for you is all I have. Just a simple title. The chance to give you all I am just to keep you vital. A pleasure we could do without for just a little mettle. But really who're we running f......

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... The Object Lesson Written: By Miracle Man 3/15/2019 In minutes the tornado had abandoned the scene, Undisturbed, was a borrowed, glass Butter churn. Still sitting on the treadle of h......

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...Kitchen counters alive; the vivid colors of red, green, purple and yellow glass jars. Your garden flourished. . Pickled beets mingle boiled eggs; a pretty periwinkle purple. . Yellow and ......

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...Sewing machine, long idle, gathered dust Its turn-of-the-century frame clad in rust Sitting in the old attic’s dim lighting It revived memories uninviting Her dauntless spirit still seeme......

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...Blue-checkered curtains are faded and drawn,.. after the years since she made them from gunny-sack cloth The Singer, long idle, now gathers more dust, with its needle still threaded and the ......

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...Tossing and turning after a heavy economic loss The shock shattered my peace of nights Hugging my pillow tight with unshed tears The sorrowful thoughts trudged haltingly To my grandma's antique s......

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...Vicky is an archer, born on the 14th of April, In 1977, and started getting that archery thrill, In 2010 when she competed for the first time: She found archery thru a friend’s lucid dime. She ......

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...With a huge geometry of bones and ribs my father stands amidst us, like an age-old iron pillar, high durable, tensile and unbrittle he is, the lonesome cantilever. Though I know not, perhaps ......

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...Quail not at Death’s door if you wrought no wilful harm Quail not at Death’s door if you wrought no wilful harm Should turning back in vengeance be the Dead Man’s qualm Though even as the end......

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...A combination of Haiku and Kyoka designer originals from feed sacks after the chickens were fed her artist's touch honed with the aid of her foot movement on the treadle machine......

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...I found in my tapestry a rare golden thread, I began to unravel it to see where it led The weft that was freed from the intricate weave, changed the course of my life more than I'd ever co......

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...The old screen door still welcomes me, a familiar song I've heard before.. But oddly now, it's out of tune. It has a wail of some despair After this,...who'll pass this way? Will they use the rug......

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