Weft Poems - Poems about Weft

...A winsome weave, simple and real, Warp and weft—a tight twill, A weaverbird’s nest—strong and snug, With soft crossways and tumphy tug. Subtle cozy patterns, seldom revealed, Cynical twists li......

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... Times colours wrap around seasonal dreams Weaving pictorial thinking with silken words That sew themselves to the pictures you see, While warp and weft combine to story tell Of life within the ......

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...Her tears fall like rain on a borrowed shore, A quiet deluge, seeping through seams, Staining the fabric of a life not hers— His shirt, his collar, his cuffs worn thin, Drenched in the sa......

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...Adept Anglophone pines to learn Yiddish as a second language When alive colorful turns of phrases uttered courtesy my father or mother whose ability to describe a situation perfectly verbalized......

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...After the doomsday clock struck midnight... a blizzard of blinding demoniacal highly radioactive fueled banshees (analogous to a bajillion barenaked ladies raging against the machine) barreled......

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...The Double Helix Weft David J Walker Time is an infinite tapestry in the warp of a double helix weft the days unseen are merely the dream of a calendars chronicled theft Time is an illu......

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...Oy vey iz mir, one day in the life of a common house broken schmeckle..., who did pötschke and squander many an opportunity to become a mensch instead he became persona non grata condemned to ......

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...Epochal courses a tamed countryside, Spectacle sparkles glowing trees and boughs, Pedestal weights and measures counter slide, Sensible enshrine flexible reigned bows. A sentinel ta......

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... Here I stand Amidst the Crossroads of Life Abandoned, Worldly Pleasures behind me, Forsaken Crimson Wasteland Here I Am Pouring Libations to the Oracle of Truth Selfish Desires Beyond Me, ......

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... The napkins were cut and woven in her dad’s barn that he and his dad built from the broken oaks. Each clump of cotton piled up in front of her Leave and left She thought The warp was fixed on......

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...Into the Sturm und Drang fueled maelstrom Otherwise titled – my poetic impressions of Helene All la names bespeaking deity froom Noah Mo' Room India Arc of Covenant to crypt tick Blood (swea......

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... Summer breeze, bones at ease. Schedule clear, mind clear. Belly full, tea at hand. Love and cat both sitting near. Hawks aloft, quietly. Bats asleep, naturally. The half remaining moon cl......

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...I feel in führer rated and envious... entrapped within webbed wide world weft as a rump pulled stilts skein at warp speed exhibiting my heroic trumpian wiles cuz he (johnny come lately) a then......

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...Serging through life, I whipstitch, weft, and welt, But always, my thoughts are pick-threading. As stippled patches of emotion rise and fall in me, See me, feel me, touch me, heal me Just too m......

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... To be drawn into this enchanted journey By birth and values, we place upon the earth. Resonating with all our youth and beauty The charm of society flourishing worth. The best moral thing......

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