Bay Window Poems - Poems about Bay Window

...Pressure, pressure Why can’t they leave him alone Today the bay window Demonstrates a panorama of beauty He longs to go there Taste the salt sea To sail away from all this Back to Jamaica ......

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... in the late night hours i like to take things slow i sip a glass of chardonnay merlot or pinot grigio through my bay window i'm watching the fall of snow i sit back and relax setting t......

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...The rain that had been falling all morning had dissipated but dark clouds still covered the sky. For some unknown reason she glanced at the clock and noted the time Simultaneously the clouds p......

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...I am sitting in this cabin, ’twas built so long ago up here in the wild mountains, has a big bay window, a vast and sprawling forestscape greets my wandering eyes, then comes that familiar urge......

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...Portal to the outside world......

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...Two bird feeders hang in plainview of bay window all I need are birds......

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...In The Forest Are Cottages Is a cottage built A two story home With a Bay window It has a stone front then layered with bricks Their entrance door red The garage door same In the forest seen ......

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... I want to go back to my childhood home for it was the place where I was the most happy when I close my eyes I can see our row house with lace curtains on the windows and flower boxes so ......

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... . 11/21/2023 Lord, please do, let us have a kindly dream, of a peaceful holiday. To realize the value of poets that we know,and also.unknown. We ......

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...THE SUNFLOWERS- With the morning sun on the rise, they slowly lift their heads and their petals of yellowish-gold spread smiling with the sun. THE HOUSE- As a passer-by, sitting atop a hill all t......

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...As I sit in my rocking chair, I must have fallen asleep. My bay window shows effects of the dark night, thick black clouds, no moon to shimmer over the far sea. Occasionally flashes of lightning......

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...Tossing on my rocking chair, In pitch sable dark of the night, Where no stars shimmer in the sky, Waiting for the early morning light. The bay window is clean, with a wide scene. Would the day r......

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...It's good to hear the geese going places I wait for the last honk and return to the keyboard. Occasionally the earth and sky gets symphonic, each sound-stream orchestrated to build upon other ......

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...Lightning strikes colossal oak, bronze armor split like firewood by God’s electric axe, soft pithy interior exposed in winter air. Walking through the meadow, knee high grass quivering under the ......

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...With his droopy eyes; still Saddened...by the unknown I see in his face...loneliness When I left him, confusion over-load Nor did he ever know, Would I ever return I could still hea......

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