Glassware Poems - Poems about Glassware

...Remember how you’ve come such a long way Becoming iterations of what you’ve become You’ve grown vulnerable with a pompous inner child You know joy is about being grateful And your grief has melt......

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...Look at you! Naturally processed from pieces of broken bottles, glassware or things breakable to frosted glasses with round edges. Distinctive creation that could take from two decades to probably ......

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... My dishwasher is mine; It serves me well. It makes glassware beam high with prisms of delight: forks sing praises minus grit between their prongs. It combats the scorche......

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...Line of inquiry: “Yes, I affirm, I have seen God But He appeared and then disappeared This knowing that transcends mind, left me awed But until what’s imbibed is assimilated, by fears I’m seared”......

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...Her birth was never trumpeted, Nor caught any media headlines. Born to Joachim in very ordinary settings, Virgin Mary, the simplest of the simple, Was specially chosen to perform a ta......

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...As I watch the great waves crash I hear the sound of savage splash I see the water break like glass Like a glassware out of class The crashing sets my spirit free Of things that cap my mem......

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...Hanging Queen. The killer Queen's serpentine glean Like a field of sunflowers: Smell of gunpowder filled with gelatine. Medicine and melancholy, wound-filled barley. Bloodbound fairground, gla......

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..."a dagger of pain, a tear of grief" ~ by Constance La France Only once I looked into her pale, weak face. In white hospital sheets, she lay motionless, A bag of bones! Her chest he......

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...A beautiful glass vase Must be handled with care Made with love, Without a blemish or tear. The glazier takes pride. As he fashions the glass, He always tries To make each one As perfect as......

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... Mashed potatoes, Mom’s heavenly creation. Such a gourmet creation, was an alpine white. Green beans, like a Christmas decoration. Candles were benevolently, not bright. I c......

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...You were born in December And you wear your trouble like a rough petrifying plum and carry the sadness of 1000 unsung voices That's about as much as I know about you Where are the poems about the ......

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...Balmy january fifth two thousand twenty three pardon moi as I self plagiarize with slight modifications cuz following words written at least an Earth's orbit ago exhibits pearls of jocularity.......

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...I pen now of days of ultimate charm…… Of walking at midnight with no fear of harm. When days were heaven, not a living hell. When riding downtown was safe, on the Chicago El. The Chicago Theatr......

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...Pink swirly frosting Strawberry cake with whipped filling Ice cream sherbet Sweetheart roses Feminine presentation Pinks light up the room Goblets and glassware glow in a glitzy way Perfect bi......

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...An antique store’s the perfect place To browse among the shelves And see the past through objects People sloughed off of themselves. From dolls to clothes to dishes, Chairs and glassware, mir......

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