Woodwork Poems - Poems about Woodwork

...Women of a certain age Remember, when in school, Boys did woodwork, girls Home economics, as a rule. The boys made houses for the birds – They sanded, sawed and nailed While girls both cooke......

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... dreaming color onto gray dreaming with open eyes sometimes I think about nowhere, how I'll never see that same woman walk that particular way down that street donning those same shoes......

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...The ship of dreams Opulent surroundings Fancy bed linens Luxurious dinner plates and tablecloths Gleaming virginal utensils Dazzling crystal chandeliers Polished walnut woodwork Gold gilded fi......

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...Poets are the sense, philosophers the intelligence of humanity. ~ Samuel Beckett Line of enquiry: Newton’s First Law of Motion (Inertia): An object at rest stays at rest, and an obje......

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...money-grubbing relatives oozed out of the woodwork and the shadows of greed when Josephine’s death was announced distant cousins she had not seen for centuries demanded to know if she had left th......

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...Bustling town along the seaside, sapphires glitter upon the ocean Buildings made of ivory stones, ruby shingles full of devotion Clock tower of rosette bricks, stand proudly in the centre Chimneys......

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...What do you write about? I am asked at least once a week I try to give people tips, but I am not sure what they seek. anecdotes are crawling out of my woodwork and my mind. some of them are wild a......

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...The people who write, for no apparent reason, thinking maybe that they are just wasting their life scribbling down what the world calls poetry or some other dumb name. The people who write st......

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... In the still of the night, spectro-gramming the hot utter of air, filtered by laser strainer- it has become a scale for judgment scaled by tier a black hole of sin in my pocket, a p......

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...The day after Valentine's Day, for most may be sublime, as a day achieved a measure of some success, while others gave it no light of day most likely from lacking a partner and t......

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...The ultimate bug saver is my cousin Clementine. She makes them into friends and helps them dine. Termites have eaten the woodwork off all of her walls. Crickets and roaches follow her to all of he......

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...She walked down the street with her hands clasp in thine and for one moment it felt like something divine; she was walking out of an old life into a new one, but I couldn’t tell where she was from. ......

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...handsome like the Marlboro man I stared at the old lady, thinking it was funny then I met him, a handsome jackaroo jillaroos would come out of the woodwork now......

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...I sat in the high chair with my legs crossed grasping for fresh air, perspiration is running down my dry face and my back is soaked with grace. The musky smell of the closet room backed me up into a ......

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...Another celebrity wedding announced, half a million? Cheap for the price, magazines like 'Hello' will bid for photos and help cover the cost, which is nice. A-listers, B-listers, all lining up t......

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