Teacups Poems - Poems about Teacups

...My late mother got it from a thrift shop 40 years ago - a fine China teacup and saucer, it might be worth something, you never know with fine China teacups. It could be an antique or just some ch......Read the rest...

...There's was a wager..' caused his raging.) Richie is jumping On his stagings..Running round corridors of twitching Curtains and talking walls.' He's madness knows no Cageing..Wait..! till his kipp......Read the rest...

...Marvelling in the pink afternoon, pretending to crochet a drawstring. I’ve done it before, at least once before, followed the pattern. Closed the purse. I can’t nearly begin to learn that not all......Read the rest...

... I melt into the plural sky its rippling tableaus of tomorrow underneath open light waves see-saws the labyrinth like Delphi tendrils crossing channels all the changing faces played automati......Read the rest...

...I am sitting in a black, hard plastic Chair which has a leg and one more And fire in its heart. And then the grass Was screeching at the top of their lungs For the witches spell had put the flame......Read the rest...

...QUAFF OR SIP In days of old one drank from a flagon Some were even embossed with a dragon Yet more recently, mugs then emerged And demand for matching items surged Whether in tin, porcelai......Read the rest...

... The hulls of small boats drop down into the morning fog then return like rising seagulls. The moored slip in and out of the mist then return painted by a deep diving sky. Sinking or flying......Read the rest...

...I Remember I remember a time When all was so bright With bustling crowds And neon lit nights Covered wagon caterpillars And bunnies of blue Teacups that spun You sat in them too I r......Read the rest...

...Does an empty jar weep? 6 Crying wine or water 6 My hollow bowl thirsty 6 You scream for wet matter 6 Yet you lie like a dry monk 7 Patiently waiting for me 7 Your mouth opened to be drunk 7......Read the rest...

...I am Wednesday morning trips to the local library with my mom and younger siblings, Wandering wondrous paths through bookshelves bustling with books. Exploring, savoring, lingering inbetwixt parag......Read the rest...

...The curiosity shoppe Was the place to stop, For something unique ... A rare antique With floors that creak A treasure in itself, Amongst the keepsakes Lining each and every shelf Under ......Read the rest...

...perspective of my pa different than my own eye to eye we deviate still he educates i don’t learn anything except to listen to love to hear his heartbeat t......Read the rest...

...A Simple Story Little child finds upon a heap of rubbish Favored threadbare rabbit of tawny velveteen One eye missing Cloth rubbed to shiny by little hands. Beloved bunny, Shopworn keepsa......Read the rest...

...I took a trip to a cobbled town To waste some time and look around I entered a shop where time had stopped Treasures of the past, widely stocked Paintings faded by the years Old teacups freshly ......Read the rest...

...From the infinity of the hidden windows the cuckoo cooing ushering the morning through the darkness Feroz has just set fire to the oven, and his brief body cloth he stretches to cover his ears and......Read the rest...