Short Antiques Poems
Short Antiques Poems. Below are examples of the most popular short poems about Antiques by PoetrySoup poets. Search short poems about Antiques by length and keyword.
Cherish
Remember your friends
Are valuable antiques
Always be faithful...
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Categories:
antiques, friendship,
Form:
Senryu
Antiques Roadshow
collectible things
tweaks our brains
and pleasure it brings
its odd but still
the antiquing bug
got me to a thrill...
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Categories:
antiques, adventure, appreciation, surreal,
Form:
Free verse
Tim Wonnacott
TV host, Tim Wonnacott,
About antiques, he knows a lot,
In hat and tie he'll always dress,
Are you ready to Bargain Hunt? Yes!...
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Categories:
antiques, people,
Form:
Clerihew
Running Down the Streets
aisles of antiques
corrugated with named streets -
cups, saucers and book bindings
…stomach’s churning. i’m paying,
booking with dog-eared treasures.
7/27/2021...
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Categories:
antiques, funny, imagery,
Form:
Tanka
Blackout Poetry- Collections
She collected
his every phrase
like an assortment
of antiques.
She realized
she could also
sort them by date.
2/21/2021
Credit: Someone You Love Is Gone by Gurjinder Basran, Page 21...
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Categories:
antiques, for him, history, memory, power, time, words,
Form:
Free verse
Abc - Memory
Antiques gathering dust on hidden shelves.
Bits and baubles from kinder times.
Can you hear their stories amidst the silence?
Do you care to learn from the past?
Each day the dust gets thicker as the memories thin out....
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Categories:
antiques, age, appreciation, fear, future, hope, nostalgia, society,
Form:
ABC
Attic - Inspired By Contest
Antiques in the attic,
amazing oil paintings
are coated with thick dust.
Albums of photographs,
await my teary eyes.
Auntie has passed away
and I must clear her house.
Inspired by Pleiades A contest
10th August 2016...
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Categories:
antiques, death, family, moving on,
Form:
Verse
Antics Dealer 1
Antics dealer
I dealt in antiques as well as antics
Once chased a sterling ‘bronze’, very unique
It stood its ground and just blushed
Till, by and by, I felt bushed
And chastised, quit things risqué and of risk.
03 jun 12...
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Categories:
antiques, life, love,
Form:
Limerick
Senryu - I Went To Visit
an old lady sweet
with much clutter of antiques -
the cookie is burnt
_______________________________
March 17, 2019
Poetry/Senryu/I went to visit
Copyright Protected, ID 19- 1125-538-02
All Rights Reserved. Written under Pseudonym....
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Categories:
antiques, life,
Form:
Senryu
A Corrupt Politician
A politician from a town outside Dallas
is cruel corrupt, mean and callous
He takes funding from schools
builds his friends swimming pools
and buys antiques to furnish his palace
A STRAND (1072)'
Sponsor: Brian Strand
First Place Winner
2/12/22
Written 2/11/22...
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Categories:
antiques, humorous,
Form:
Limerick
Antiques
she used to have skills
at a telephone switchboard
today she is scared
of cell phones and computers
my mom is one sweet antique
writing poems by hand
and reading hard cover books
I know little of
the functions of a smart phone
I’m becoming my mother...
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Categories:
antiques, mother daughter,
Form:
Tanka
Antiques
Antiques
He is there,
Grandfather Clock like,
a throwback to another era.
His finely chiseled and polished edges,
the scrapings of life,
the worn, faded, varnish.
His value
should have increased with age,
as with the clock.
Their timeless presence
sweet mementos
of a dusted past....
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Categories:
antiques, age,
Form:
Verse
For Now
We do it to Live.
We set out to find it,
In our own ways.
We search it
In places, in people
In liquors, in antiques
In words and in drugs,
In marriages, in walks
In food and in paintings
In oceans in deserts
In love and in death
We learn how to laugh
as a way out of our pains,
We go and seek it
To live....
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Categories:
antiques, faith, drug,
Form:
Rhyme
I Love To Write
I love to write
To express
To find myself again and again
Through these words
These forms of expression
Creative trials
Far from tribulations
Because it's evident
That I'm rewriting narratives
Hashing out lines of craze
That could help me survive
Survive times of growth
Turning antiques into diamonds...
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Categories:
antiques, creation, emotions, growth, i am, moving on,
Form:
Free verse
the best thing you can leave your children
The best thing you can leave your children
Is not money, antiques, a car or a house
It is the ability to generate hope and enthusiasm
If they have that, they have everything
The best way to generate it is to give it to others
The more you give, the more you receive
A simple formula that works
Try it today if you can...
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Categories:
antiques, life,
Form:
Free verse
The Candle
THE CANDLE
candles gulp and flicker
in a new altitude
old caves of crazy
waxed out warning
stars
plummeting to their
dark new address
less stressed
than before
in absence I revolve
shrouded in my resolve
of deceitful sheets
a constellation
shattered rainbows
and chandelier
antiques
© Kim van Breda...
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Categories:
antiques, dedication, introspection,
Form:
Free verse
The Candle
THE CANDLE
candles gulp and flicker
in a new altitude
old caves of crazy
waxed out warning
stars
plummeting to their
dark new address
less stressed
than before
in absence I revolve
shrouded in my resolve
of deceitful sheets
a constellation
shattered rainbows
and chandelier
antiques
© Kim van Breda—11 December 2015...
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Categories:
antiques, introspection,
Form:
Free verse
Gold Doesn't Tarnish
Gold Doesn’t Tarnish
Gold doesn’t tarnish
and the pinky poesy ring
which grandfather found
while plowing his field
is as bright as the day
it was first slipped it
on her finger.
But the promise
of love inscribed within
still shines though their
fingers are long gone.
(Inspired by an episode of
the British Antiques Road Show.)
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Categories:
antiques, love,
Form:
Free verse
Strange
If a man won't come
to life if he doesn't integrate
the landscape,
if he doesn't share the
humanity and the
nature he will be condemned
to be a fossil,
and will live in the collection
room antiques,
or museum turn
one piece... !...
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Categories:
antiques, allegory, allusion, analogy, art, humorous, metaphor, poetry,
Form:
Free verse
Nothing In Common
He liked new shiny
Wanted everything chrome and fresh
Everything modern
She was old-fashioned
Lived life surrounded by antiques
Her dress had lace
He drove a sports car
’51 T-bird for her
Nothing in common
Married thirty years
Their true love was amazing
Ask their six children
If you don’t believe
Ask their sixteen grandchildren
Opposites attract...
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Categories:
antiques, love, marriage,
Form:
Senryu
Outsider
If the man doesn't come
to life, if he does not integrate
the landscape,
if he doesn't share the
humanity and the
nature, if he will condemn
to be a fossil,
and he will live in the collection
room antiques,
or museum turn
one piece... !...
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Categories:
antiques, allegory, allusion, analogy, appreciation, metaphor, solitude,
Form:
Free verse
The Passion
The Passion
It was a burning need
the desire to hold and hoard
not cars or rare antiques
but small and natural things
coloured stones from a beach
pales driftwood’s sculpted forms
parrots’ feathers of every hue
and discarded skin of a snake
such wonders of diversity
a bower built of treasured finds
until they overwhelmed my home
overtook the room for me.
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Categories:
antiques, appreciation, nature, passion,
Form:
Free verse
A Day In Kilmarnock
Distress!
Driven by time
tension, traffic, turmoil,
Washington D.C. drags me down.
Taking the train to nearby Kilmarnock,
antiques and art shops fill my day.
At KC's Crabs and Cues,
food and pool will
dis stress!
April 26, 2017
Sponsor M. L. Kiser
Contest Name Give me a Rictameter!
Kilmarnock is a place in Virginia about a hundred miles from DC....
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Categories:
antiques, 11th grade, adventure, vacation, work,
Form:
Rictameter
Are These Antiques Too
These are antiques the old lady said.
All of them?
She nodded.
Even these?
I held up a Fisher Price toy barn.
Especially that! She said.
I left feeling bewildered.
I had just held up my children’s favorite childhood toy.
Are my children also antiques?
And if they are antiques,
Where do I stand? What does this make me?
I got into my covered wagon and put a comforter over my head....
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Categories:
antiques, age,
Form:
Light Verse
A Not-So-Fine Line
There’s a not-so-fine line
Between antiques and junk.
Some objects of “value”
A pro may debunk.
While others, so old
They are covered in rust,
Seem worthless, so passing
Them over’s a must.
Still, it can be fun
Checking out all the wares
At various flea markets,
Shops, booths and fairs.
It takes a keen eye
To uncover some treasure,
But poking around
Brings a “Look at this!” pleasure....
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Categories:
antiques, fun,
Form:
Rhyme