Clothing Poems - Poems about Clothing

... Quote by: Sara Etgen-Baker The river rushes to meet the trees, as they gather together in the moonlight their leaves dressed in slivers turn to silver Ocular beauty of nigh......Read the rest...

... as a mother toughening her child so her soul shall come to be in comforting as her strength and honor is your clothing so a confident about the future motherhood mouthful of wisd......Read the rest...

...Q: When some Baptist missionaries went to China why did they discover their people cursing God in another language by speaking in tongues. Firmly convincing them that the spiritua......Read the rest...

...the lunchbox moment. I can feel the looks of disgust as I make my way to the table, I sit down, others stand up, walk away. kids grimace at the meal I’ve placed in front of myself, “ew” and “wh......Read the rest...

... It was a strange and unexpected experience. Suddenly, I found myself in a place called Happy Valley. A man was on a park bench gazing upon the trees as if listening to a particular bird call. ......Read the rest...

...If you’ve read any of my delicious, hand-crafted vignettes and listened to us talk, you’ll know that my roommates and I are critical thinking swifties who spend hour after hour talking about anything......Read the rest...

...Innocent Lighting travels through my core, like a diving hawk to prey. Unwittingly, I let a breathy moan escape. To the glory of the heavens, my eyes roll up then close. The better to feel an......Read the rest...

...Busy time very frustrating watching my husband and ciro gargano go over the blue prints over and over again during the 1984 elections for lake county Daniel Furlan Bobby Thompson Ernest Fishe......Read the rest...

..."As furry as sheep’s clothing; It’s thick, fluffy, and profuse. As timid as a white woolly. I think it all fits you. The greener the pasture, The greener the opportunities await. But frien......Read the rest...

...The grim reaper casted his scythe The hurt was real from the slit The black smoke capped the dark of night There's not even a glow of light Then suddenly, in heaven's gate I stood up to m......Read the rest...

...Headphones cup his ears Like a sanctuary, a secret cave Here he can hide , he is safe Crouching behind the sofa He hears raised voices Muffled shouts, words become clubs His mother is cryi......Read the rest...

...I stand with a treasure map, no X to mark the spot. A scattering of clues, roadmaps of endless dots. Your name is on an envelope, surely that’s proof enough? But it’s faded, invisible ink, a......Read the rest...

...Lake county music company filled with slots carney folk real carny folk the little pete's illegal gambling road show throughout the Midwest gaming like your idol Frank Peter Balistreiri the ......Read the rest...

...Through somber days with sleepless night, Through howling winds with blistering bite I saw the weary man wandering by, a smile upon his face Through lighting cra......Read the rest...

...Asleep in the bottom drawer A place I now call home I hear a voice call my name "Sockie, Sockie" where are you I am here I seem to yell But my voice was muffled By rolls of clothing hell ......Read the rest...