Work Table Poems - Poems about Work Table

...There are deep creases in palm of the harried hag’s hand Her wizen face is wrinkled, freckled, there is a brown spot on her cheek. She has a surreal expression; her voice is gravelly and ethereal. ......

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... A clutter of wood and dust in cobweb corners, and dappled sun shining through dirty windows; on his work table a drawing; a project in progress, and tin cans and jars of nails and......

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... Let me tell you a story . . . about Dad's work shed that I hold in my heart oh, I can still smell the scent of wood and dust in the air the many cobwebs in corners and crooks o......

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... Dad's work shed I recall today the scent of wood and dust in the air cobwebs in corners and crooks sun flooding in through windows . . . his scarred and scored wooden work table ......

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...Cough David Cough Giorgio smiled as he imagined it Hanging a bright orange plastic glove next to David’s face Serves him right for being a god, he thought. The teacher was peeking over his shou......

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... A clutter of wood and dust in cobwebby corners, and dappled sun shining through dirty windows; on his work table a drawing: a project in progress, and tin cans and jars for nails and scr......

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... A clutter of wood and dust in cobwebby corners, and dappled sun shining through dirty windows; on his work table a drawing; a project in progress, and tin cans and jars of nails and......

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... and I recall dad's work shed to this day the scent of wood and dust in the air cobwebs in corners and crooks sun flooding in through windows his scarred and scored wooden work ta......

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...dad's work shed to this day, the scent of wood and dust in the air; the cobwebs in corners and crooks, sun flooding in through windows . . . His scarred and scored wooden work table, and the co......

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...Dad's work shed to this day The scent of wood and dust in the air The cobwebs in corners and crooks Sun flooding in through windows . . . His scarred and scored wooden work table And the countl......

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... Oh yes I recall the shed to this day the scent of old wood and dust floating in the air cobwebs in corners sun flooding in through a window......

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... A clutter of wood and dust and cobwebby corners, And dappled sun shining through dirty windows; On his work table a drawing; a project in progress, And tin cans and jars of nails and......

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... I recall . . . Dad's work shed to this day The scent of wood and dust in the air Cobwebs in corners and crooks Sun flooding in through windows His scarred and scored wooden work ......

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...AM on line all the time so i cumpute and toot like parg shut i get work done while am able at my work table......

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...AM on line all the time so i cumpute and toot like parg shut i get work done while am able at my work table......

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