Orange Poems - Poems about Orange

... shirt off. sun out. A soft Dixon meets the first sheet of 700 spilling untrained on college ruled there are orange pink & purple petals pole to pole. i do not pretend to know their ......Read the rest...

...~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~ Spring: Beginning, the practice run, Hello, hallowed ..., Aubade; Cringe reflections and spare the fun, hues, tints, oh yes, ......Read the rest...

...Flowers in bloom Sky’s of blue Pink pink petals All around you Everything’s greener Hope’s anew All because you decided on a different view hopeful sunrises replace Dreadful nights bright ......Read the rest...

... How about some delicious tea I want it with crackers and brie Honey is very sweet Better than sweaty feet I got bit by a yellow bee That bee just flew far far away Guess the bee did not......Read the rest...

...Zounds! longing for a merciful descent into the terminal ground where smoky eyes semi-watch streams of semi-(dis)information exhaled from smoking brains on a mission to search & decons......Read the rest...

...This poem is written for the "When Silence Speaks" poetry contest. Date Submitted: 07/05/2024 the air conditioner soothing my heated skin fire brick curtains with their red dyed orange bumbleb......Read the rest...

...replenishing air keeping the earth fresh nurturing giants animal cover vital place for ferns verdant thicket hiding the deer shading the grass miracle oak leafy elm orange maple cotton......Read the rest...

...roseate skimmer pretty rose pink dragonfly females orange-brown......Read the rest...

...This is the edge of America This is the edge of America The land of the free Home of the brave The Republic of Tyrannies White hoods and black fist Cities in flame Agent Orange burns Televi......Read the rest...

... Now you have gone away, I have not much to say. Remembering sitting on the bay, even when the big clouds were gray. I know you could not stay, what I would give for one more day. You went on......Read the rest...

... I went for my early morning run, just me and my young son. It was to be a lot of fun, then home for a hot cross bun. We waved to Mary's grandson, <>...Read the rest...

...Carnival and playmate in orange Preening , twirling, whirling swirling, Flashing, crashing, but never gnashing Is she a clown or a comic? Does she know all of her strengths? Is her fabulous self......Read the rest...

... "One word frees us of all the weight and pain of life. The word is love." Sophocles, Greek Poet If love was a metaphor for flowers, our souls would rejoice in April showers. Foundatio......Read the rest...

...After school on my TV screen you were there Giving me power from my bullies or scratching my hair. How can I forget how you looked, orange gi. Large biceps It is unforgettable, common as commonsen......Read the rest...

...Jack and Jill were brother and sister, whose environs were hilly and green; And they groomed horses and worked in gardens, oft 'til a moonlight scene. They did daily chores on a farm, in ......Read the rest...