Apricots Poems - Poems about Apricots

Apricot of the Tarts

...If a demon sours of harrowing,
cannot the Angels sing in barren too?
birds weigh less than the tall grass,
and a sight is much more beautiful,
than we could have ever imagined
of nature's true g...

Summertide Pairings

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cinnabar and cinnamon
strawberries and cherries
apricots and luscious mango
windchimes and crystals
hummingbirds and butterflies
sailboats and sunsets
summer nights and nuptials



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An Addled Alphabet

...A is for gasoline and matches
B is for Las Cruces, Lincoln County and Natchez
C is for zebras wearing stripes
D is for frozen broken pipes
E is girls with long ...

Out of the mist of silence, strangers emerge, slowly fading into the midday light

...Out of the mist of silence, strangers emerge, slowly fading into the midday light
their steps rustle petals, and the flower-filled street stirs like an old dream.
I let my thoughts drift, white, li...

perfume

...
perfume in the air
apricots and daffodils
summer casts its spell



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Apricot Morning Something For Which To Be Thankful

...Giant basket of apricots rising
Scattering its contents across the east
Revealing frosty dried autumn leaves
Used as mulch to make plants feast

Light ice upon the birdbath
Birds wi...

The Lemon Tree

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It was a big backyard,
big enough to hold
the imagination of a boy -
trees to climb, 
sheds to explore,
a large lawn to swing a bat 
or kick a ball
and in a quiet corner, 
a sanctuary for...

white pulp

...We all need sun, O white pulp
Pineapple and soft light, mango
Me first, then the policeman, then Solène,
We need a long Brazilian nap,
in Bahia or on the fine sand of Copacabana.

The tanned sk...

Temptation

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Mangoes, the first of the season,
sit plump and shameless in trays, 
their smooth skin tempting 
a passing hand to reach down
and touch them, one cut open 
sends the tongue into a spasm.
...

In the quietness of dusk, when shadows stretch long over the fields of memory

...In the quietness of dusk, when shadows stretch long over the fields of memory,
Memories rise like reflected ghosts, wandering through the labyrinth of thoughts,
Taking me back to the times of child...

Stopping for a Coffee on a Morning Walk

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Bleak winter Melbourne morning, 
a cold wind coming in
from across the Bay
and blowing down the street,
past the Esplanade Cafe
with the smell of coffee
and warm air spilling out
from an o...

The White Jasmine Lord

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         I

  first flowers open, seasons begin ! : 
  bloom before doom 
  as always

Rajasthani breeze sweet and scentful 
fanning out to the sunset :
a caress ! across the ripeness of ap...

Apricot tree

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In my garden, there’s an apricot 
tree with pink fragrant blossoms that 
fall from the branches one by 
one to the ground. From a 
tree, then tiny green 
leaves sprouting out. 
The fruit it 
...

Though Spring Is Gone

...My ornamental garden is full of multi-hued blooms.
Iris, tulips, roses, and sunflowers are in full swing.
Briançon plum trees and apricots around are in plumes.
Columbidae, pigeons, and cranes hav...

In Memory of Backyards

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Back then,
backyards were big enough
to nurture a growing soul
and provide a space
for the earth to play out
its seasons in full rehearsal.
There were wide tracks 
of grass, trees to climb...

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