Spring Abc Poems

Awaken to citrine sky as   
Birds are heaven bound 
Canvas rich true complementary colors spun.
Delight sensation of sweet scent does tease,
Enchanting pink sunshade...

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Abandon baby cries daily effortlessly for giving hugs,                 ...

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Plucking from the gardens of spring,
Blossoms of each floral offspring;
Threading them into fine bouquet,
Adorning on an empty tray;
On them, I ruminate...

These diverse leaves of the...

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Awaking nature screaming 
     “Springtime” are yellow forsythias

Brightly welcoming radiantly 
     glowing daffodils

Coloring gardens with scented hyacinths
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A fierce battle ensues for the soul
                  ...

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“And out of the ground the LORD God formed every beast of the field, and every fowl of the air…” Genesis 2:19 of the King...

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Apple Appetite
ample appealing 
Adam an American
artificial air
 
 
Butter best baby
beautiful blue butterflies
buying buckwheat bread
 
 
Crackers cherry crust
cinnamon cheese cereal
crispy crunchy crumbs
 
 
Date...

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Another day another dollar I pray.
Blow the dollars and you will pay.
Count your pennies or do a giveaway.
Dollars could be at bay.
E-banks were all the...

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A SAILORS HALT
The sea arouse rushing with the valiant force of wind,
Seeth he, pose in fear, arms froze
With splash of the wind, eyes close.
If he...

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Sombre eyes of naive youth,
Tarnished by the blot of Parenthood,
Under the cloak of Stony face,
Vagues a lonely girl with silent cries,
Withering spring kisses the bud,

Bids...

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Wealth of Spring

Assorted spring flowers, naked, rise in morning sun
Breaking through a thin blanket of snow, earth spun.
Cascades of dainty narcissus smile with golden faces
Drinking...

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Brace my knees and tighten my shoes.
My legs and my mind are ready to cruise.
My lungs are open, and the breeze is nice.
My minds games...

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Ishwar:-
Its been so long since I have seen him
Even more time since i have been him

Zr :-
I've almost stopped dreaming
Almost night inside
No lights beaming
Finding other...

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Am I a poet or novelist?
Neither do definition are known.
I'm thinkerthepoet.
An individual who thinks is the poet,
I'm a slow jam so am I a rabbit.

I'm...

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LET'S GET STOWED

Sunrise and sunset don't give hope of tomorrow
What if the climate plays a trick on human race
The clouds may gather and refuse to...

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