the wicker rockers on my front porch are ratty. Falling apart. I pick at the broken spots that poke up, and you can look at the the porch through the wicker–just like you used to be able to see the road through the floor of our vw bug when I was growing up.
Just lift the board and the road passed you by.
Galyn Martin
Someone who lights a wick. The man who walks around at night lighting the wicks of lonely, desolte lamp posts in london. The man who enables the lonely lampposts to shine a single ray of light into a desolte world without light, if only for a single wanderer in the night to find his way illuminated.
Sean Boyd
The chair bottom was busted out, moldy. Wicker doesn’t do well unless carefully tended and protected from the elements. The house was falling down, covered in ivy, sad through and through. Not a good prospect.
Serenity
I sat in the wicker raft, and looked at the clean air around me. Not a speck of water, not a droplett of moisture. Damn desert. I could see faint shadows looming in between the dunes, teasing mm, letting me pretend shade was in the distance. Damn shade. Damn desert. Damn wicker.
Eli
I used to imagine a heart made of wood
Love that is
Easily burnt
Easily broken
Growing from something so small
Slowly
Trustingly
Into something bigger
More
And with that
Us
Easily burnt
By one word
One touch
One second
Sam
wecker is uused in to made door,
Hasnain
wicker is a strong thing. durable like most women. I guess what I am trying to say is that you can easily compare women and wicker. why not?!?!?
Ashley Gallagher
The basket in the corner smelled of pee. It was unfortunate. it was more than unfortunate, really. This was the house he grew up in.
His grandparents were getting old. There wasn’t any doubt about that. There wasn’t any money to put them in a home, but they couldn’t stay like this.
As he approached the basket, it was all he could do to hope that a cat hadn’t crawled in there and died. Don’t let there be a dead cat in this pee smelling basket…
Bill
Wicker baskets remind me of my childhood. My mom’s friends were mad about them. We had so many of them all over the place.
Also, wicker chairs remind me of simpler times, times I wish I could have again. Sitting on the porch in a wicker rocking chair.
Kate
The white wicker chair seemed so lonely. It creaked under my weight and sighed with relief. We were both happy then. Not alone. Together.
beth
i woke up one drunk morning and slammed right into my wicker chair- breaking it slightly and giving myself a damn splinter.
kelly
there was on the fron courch a wicker chair and table that made sitting in it very difficult if you were naked. many have tried to make it smoth but no one sould escape the jagged ridges
john
wicker????
again. I have already written about this.
adf
I think the wicker man was about a bad thing that happened on an island somewhere.
Never saw it. So can’t say
adf
wicker chairs
on the balcony
that used to be connected to my room
before i left
and my bed was replaced with a treadmill
that’s when things got the worst
sarah
Cold, auburn and steel. Rust and and a pile of twigs. November black sky. Warmth and terror
xanithxculsha48
chair has evidence of wear and tear of time, comfort of serene and stolen lapses of life. Suddenly the seat tears out from beneath my heavy mind.
Brandi
baskets are made of wicker. but they break really easy, so i would never want one. what if one of my larger friends came over? i dont want to have to buy a new one if someone breaks it. that was mean, but wicker isn’t that durable. it makes me think of easter because people collect eggs in wicker baskets.
lauren cooke
chair
Brandi
The wicker basket was always an amusement of mine, a hobby if you will. Whenever I looked in it, new items appeared, magically, some would say. I knew my grandma stored new things in it though, but i didn’t want to spoil the illusion.
Reza
baskets creepy also there’s a movie about a wicker man, i think it’s a horror movie. perhaps it’s about a man who makes baskets and puts the pieces of his victims in said boxes. i will probably never know, because i will probably never watch the wicker man.
Jean Broadhurst
Wicker she be beautiful
or wicker she not,
I am sure that her wicker will be wicked without.
She will be wicker like hot.
I am sure she knows her beauty is to flaunt.
Wicker she beautiful, or wicker she not,
I am admire her beauty,
whether wicked or not.
Danielle
A wicker basket in the summer, filled with lots of frits. A picnic at the park, with my wicker basket, makes me full of joy
Cassie Jones
wicker is wickedly wicker. I’m not quite sure what wicker means but if wickers sicker than i am today than it means wicker could never be healthy, no never be healthy, i said i’m quite healthy, but if wicker is sicker than i am today perhaps it should not be a basket. is it diseased? is of a leper? did a leper make said wicker basket?
Nidhish Shivashankar
I have to watch the original wickerman movie for a class! This one word reminds me that I have to write that paper. Damn you one word!!!!!
Still it is rather humorous.
Trebez
wicker basket, baby, in a river, wicker chair, those creases in your leg after you get up. uncomfortable, cheap, southern, white, bicycles, alarm bells, ring ring, children laughing.
Cara
is a type of furniture that i would love to have on my front porch…but other people around me don’t like wicker, so i have to do without…would love some black wicker furniture on the porch, think it would look great…it will be a while before things change and i’m able to get some without an argument!! is wicker expensive these days??? is it more affordable??? do they make plastic that looks like wicker??? who knows, i’m not supposed to get any so i’m stuck with the metal table and chairs on the porch…they’re not horrible, but they certainly wouldn’t be my first choise…
lisa
What is a wicker chair used for. To sit out side where everyone can see each other and everyone can pretend to get along. If there is a fire you hide in the wicker chair to avoid their stairs. And you always know if you get up some one will try to steal it.
Tina
i have no idea how to perform a basket.
ketzel
The wicker basket was full to the brim with headless dolls. How could this have happened to all those Barbies, and so soon. He looked to his left. The child stood motionless, with a smile.
Robert Farrell
what the hell is wicker? is it a derivative of witch maybe? or vicar? what ever it is it’s a weird word…
u d
Wicker baskets hold candy on Easter morning in my living room. They are purple and other pastel colors and whatnot. Rockaby baby on the tree top when the wind blows the baby will rock. Dont fall baby ! ahhhhh !
Mollitha
wicker park was a terrible movie. the only thing good that came of it was the sweet cover of such great heights by that one dude with the beard. i forget his name. dam. what the heck is his name? i got nothing.
tyler
wicker chairs on a summer afternoon. the sunlight reflects through the pitcher of limeade creating a kaleidoscope of rainbows on the porch floor.
Jen
wicker chairs on a summer afternoon. the sunlight reflects through the pitcher of limeade creating a kaleidoscope of rainbows on the porch floor.
Jen
Wicker cabinets remind me of the beach. Every summer we would go to Dauphin Island and spend time with all of our extended family. Good memories remain but are overshadowed by the current state of this family. Trying to make new memories is the hardest thing, trying to erase the bad and replace them with new ones.
Mark Reese
wicker basket it round and usually contains snakes. snakes are good in soup. soup is good when it’s cold. you can sit in a wicker chair in the snow. the snow is cold. there are not many snakes in the snow. there are in india. where you will find most wicker.
brad
there wasa once a whicker basket. it couldnt help but be noticed by all the other whicker baskets for its brilliant golden finish. However, due to the baskets origins in the dirty south, it was shunned on a soical level and seen as inferior. Whicker basket discrimination is a big probelem in the basket comunity.
adam
the white kind that every little girl had in her bedroom, would always split, so when you sat down you were surely punctured. never comfy, always cheap, always, always, always the first thing to go at the yard sale. for some strange reason.
Nicole
in the wicker basket is where i keep all my secrets
its where the heat of all reality lives
it where the truth exist hidden from the world and from judgement
its where the true me is
the wicker rockers on my front porch are ratty. Falling apart. I pick at the broken spots that poke up, and you can look at the the porch through the wicker–just like you used to be able to see the road through the floor of our vw bug when I was growing up.
Just lift the board and the road passed you by.
Someone who lights a wick. The man who walks around at night lighting the wicks of lonely, desolte lamp posts in london. The man who enables the lonely lampposts to shine a single ray of light into a desolte world without light, if only for a single wanderer in the night to find his way illuminated.
The chair bottom was busted out, moldy. Wicker doesn’t do well unless carefully tended and protected from the elements. The house was falling down, covered in ivy, sad through and through. Not a good prospect.
I sat in the wicker raft, and looked at the clean air around me. Not a speck of water, not a droplett of moisture. Damn desert. I could see faint shadows looming in between the dunes, teasing mm, letting me pretend shade was in the distance. Damn shade. Damn desert. Damn wicker.
I used to imagine a heart made of wood
Love that is
Easily burnt
Easily broken
Growing from something so small
Slowly
Trustingly
Into something bigger
More
And with that
Us
Easily burnt
By one word
One touch
One second
wecker is uused in to made door,
wicker is a strong thing. durable like most women. I guess what I am trying to say is that you can easily compare women and wicker. why not?!?!?
The basket in the corner smelled of pee. It was unfortunate. it was more than unfortunate, really. This was the house he grew up in.
His grandparents were getting old. There wasn’t any doubt about that. There wasn’t any money to put them in a home, but they couldn’t stay like this.
As he approached the basket, it was all he could do to hope that a cat hadn’t crawled in there and died. Don’t let there be a dead cat in this pee smelling basket…
Wicker baskets remind me of my childhood. My mom’s friends were mad about them. We had so many of them all over the place.
Also, wicker chairs remind me of simpler times, times I wish I could have again. Sitting on the porch in a wicker rocking chair.
The white wicker chair seemed so lonely. It creaked under my weight and sighed with relief. We were both happy then. Not alone. Together.
i woke up one drunk morning and slammed right into my wicker chair- breaking it slightly and giving myself a damn splinter.
there was on the fron courch a wicker chair and table that made sitting in it very difficult if you were naked. many have tried to make it smoth but no one sould escape the jagged ridges
wicker????
again. I have already written about this.
I think the wicker man was about a bad thing that happened on an island somewhere.
Never saw it. So can’t say
wicker chairs
on the balcony
that used to be connected to my room
before i left
and my bed was replaced with a treadmill
that’s when things got the worst
Cold, auburn and steel. Rust and and a pile of twigs. November black sky. Warmth and terror
chair has evidence of wear and tear of time, comfort of serene and stolen lapses of life. Suddenly the seat tears out from beneath my heavy mind.
baskets are made of wicker. but they break really easy, so i would never want one. what if one of my larger friends came over? i dont want to have to buy a new one if someone breaks it. that was mean, but wicker isn’t that durable. it makes me think of easter because people collect eggs in wicker baskets.
chair
The wicker basket was always an amusement of mine, a hobby if you will. Whenever I looked in it, new items appeared, magically, some would say. I knew my grandma stored new things in it though, but i didn’t want to spoil the illusion.
baskets creepy also there’s a movie about a wicker man, i think it’s a horror movie. perhaps it’s about a man who makes baskets and puts the pieces of his victims in said boxes. i will probably never know, because i will probably never watch the wicker man.
Wicker she be beautiful
or wicker she not,
I am sure that her wicker will be wicked without.
She will be wicker like hot.
I am sure she knows her beauty is to flaunt.
Wicker she beautiful, or wicker she not,
I am admire her beauty,
whether wicked or not.
A wicker basket in the summer, filled with lots of frits. A picnic at the park, with my wicker basket, makes me full of joy
wicker is wickedly wicker. I’m not quite sure what wicker means but if wickers sicker than i am today than it means wicker could never be healthy, no never be healthy, i said i’m quite healthy, but if wicker is sicker than i am today perhaps it should not be a basket. is it diseased? is of a leper? did a leper make said wicker basket?
I have to watch the original wickerman movie for a class! This one word reminds me that I have to write that paper. Damn you one word!!!!!
Still it is rather humorous.
wicker basket, baby, in a river, wicker chair, those creases in your leg after you get up. uncomfortable, cheap, southern, white, bicycles, alarm bells, ring ring, children laughing.
is a type of furniture that i would love to have on my front porch…but other people around me don’t like wicker, so i have to do without…would love some black wicker furniture on the porch, think it would look great…it will be a while before things change and i’m able to get some without an argument!! is wicker expensive these days??? is it more affordable??? do they make plastic that looks like wicker??? who knows, i’m not supposed to get any so i’m stuck with the metal table and chairs on the porch…they’re not horrible, but they certainly wouldn’t be my first choise…
What is a wicker chair used for. To sit out side where everyone can see each other and everyone can pretend to get along. If there is a fire you hide in the wicker chair to avoid their stairs. And you always know if you get up some one will try to steal it.
i have no idea how to perform a basket.
The wicker basket was full to the brim with headless dolls. How could this have happened to all those Barbies, and so soon. He looked to his left. The child stood motionless, with a smile.
what the hell is wicker? is it a derivative of witch maybe? or vicar? what ever it is it’s a weird word…
Wicker baskets hold candy on Easter morning in my living room. They are purple and other pastel colors and whatnot. Rockaby baby on the tree top when the wind blows the baby will rock. Dont fall baby ! ahhhhh !
wicker park was a terrible movie. the only thing good that came of it was the sweet cover of such great heights by that one dude with the beard. i forget his name. dam. what the heck is his name? i got nothing.
wicker chairs on a summer afternoon. the sunlight reflects through the pitcher of limeade creating a kaleidoscope of rainbows on the porch floor.
wicker chairs on a summer afternoon. the sunlight reflects through the pitcher of limeade creating a kaleidoscope of rainbows on the porch floor.
Wicker cabinets remind me of the beach. Every summer we would go to Dauphin Island and spend time with all of our extended family. Good memories remain but are overshadowed by the current state of this family. Trying to make new memories is the hardest thing, trying to erase the bad and replace them with new ones.
wicker basket it round and usually contains snakes. snakes are good in soup. soup is good when it’s cold. you can sit in a wicker chair in the snow. the snow is cold. there are not many snakes in the snow. there are in india. where you will find most wicker.
there wasa once a whicker basket. it couldnt help but be noticed by all the other whicker baskets for its brilliant golden finish. However, due to the baskets origins in the dirty south, it was shunned on a soical level and seen as inferior. Whicker basket discrimination is a big probelem in the basket comunity.
the white kind that every little girl had in her bedroom, would always split, so when you sat down you were surely punctured. never comfy, always cheap, always, always, always the first thing to go at the yard sale. for some strange reason.
in the wicker basket is where i keep all my secrets
its where the heat of all reality lives
it where the truth exist hidden from the world and from judgement
its where the true me is