Textile Poems - Poems about Textile

...I have been waiting patiently for thee to take me across the mountain in the sea the mountain is getting high it almost reaches the pinnacle in the sky you must get here before the vision dies ......

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...Can the textile, woven soft, Wrapped round cushions, made for traded monies, Hold through wear and treads of bones, spent by those to be beneath me? What is made for you, me and we-- Rather tha......

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... atop a garden wall striped marmalade throw feline lazy time under sunshine interlaced visions a weaving paws dangle in indolent ease reach underlay deep whiskers sense sparro......

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...In town of Holy Face, now Halez Fax Are rows of back-to-backs in terraces Between the mills that spill their thick black smoke. Industry now dominates hill and dale. Manufacture is mast......

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...Azteca As a young girl growing up in Los Angeles City My mother took me everywhere with her Our favorite Mexican restaurant had great hospitality Casa De Nina, I enjoyed the music and she, ......

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...Twas the night before Christmas I went shopping suits, As shoes looked rat-eaten, needed also warm boots; Sales girls, in malls displayed suits in variety, Blown up cost and lean purse grew my anx......

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...Textile Arts/Fashion Design I took pattern making autumns ago I measured and cut a bodice to sew A vintage cocktail dress trimmed with mojo Louie Fifteen Courts would never forgo ......

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...All of our feelings Close your eyes Hear each note rise Father, Mother and children Your song notes were given Heaven reminds Clear your minds Happy thoughts Helps a lot See how you are bles......

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...Let me tell you a story.... of a little girl who didn't want to be a Princess!!!! it happened a long time ago, in the life of an adorable girl of seven, who lived in the busiest humming city, en......

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...Garments Opened the wardroom’s door, suits and jackets worn so long looked like sad copies of me. Gave all my clothes to the salvation army, which gave them to people not unlike me. Too much t......

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...Just because I wear black glasses Does it mean the universe is black? Just because I find thorns and bushes Does it mean all face the same too? Just because I see one side of the globe Does it ......

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...You stab at my manufactured beatless heart, and tear off my tattered burlap textile. Puncturing the weakened breath from my tight lungs. To you, I’m just a naked doll’s unsexed part, while enduri......

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...Nests of weaver birds hanging down from the palmyra palm An example for community living ? ......

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...He had little to eat and money had ran out/his luck had also ran out. The morning's Shramik Special was sold out/his patience had definitely ran out. Any chance of the regular train was out/he told......

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...Everybody hates Marx the creator of communism Lets make the preliterate rise to attack the Borghese yet is that not Karma Friedrich Engels Family owned large textile factories in Salford an......

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