Begonias Poems - Poems about Begonias

...bumblebee bertie belongs beyond begonias buzzing beautifully......

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...P e a c e is a language spoken between healing bougainvilleas and bleeding begonias, dripping dews of hope through simple gestures~ like specks of sapphire dust from stars sparkling amidst b......

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...Mary Lou Sims was young and enterprising, like stars routing dark; Or mauve dawn on the verge of discovery, awaiting time's remarks. Mary Lou's best friend was Cora Mann, ever since sweet......

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...Arthur Nelson was a curious, studious fellow, like pearly moon glowing, Ten years old and spectacled, for all is adventure, when you're growing. Arthur lived in a one story home, with his......

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...Pigeon A pigeon (with baking powder all over her on the backyard deck chair next to the pot of begonias once told me, ‘To provoke public opinion against or for anything all you have to ......

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...Two Bees or Not To Be Bumble bees buzz busily In Betty’s big back yard Balmy breezes blow in from the bay Beautiful the butterflies That flutter here and there Bluebells and begonias gently......

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...A mirror never reveals fallen secrets sewn with soulful sequins; time unmutes raven melodies within, tawny tunes of truth~ I once spoke in colorful dialects. Now, I trust just the......

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...Rosey, had a rose of course And Dan had Dandelions. Sonny sought out Sunflowers And Pete perfumed Petunias. Maisey dreams of Daisys, Cyrus clings to Iris. Pops loves Poppys everywhere and Viol......

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...The thick numerous shoots of grass have come out, no more snow shovels til late autumn comes about. I hear the robins chirp as they tend their nests, wait....the sound of a cranky lawn mower chugg......

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... Written: May 07, 2024 ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ he peppered peony petals, poems ... past my path scattered starlight, songs, moonston......

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...Oh captcha squares, oh captcha squares What are these objects in your frames? Oh captcha squares, oh captcha squares Why must they gotta be the same? Cars and busses, traffic lights Bi......

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...I was a sophisticated, world class traveler, like merry wind in green trees. I had seen hottest deserts and rain forests, where songs will never cease. I had traveled by planes and by trains, by ......

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...I was a vivacious, aroma loving barista, laboring midnights in a coffee shop, Offering tasty drinks to fellow night owls, while others dreamed of lollipops. My work was so pleasant and suited me,......

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...A Symphony Of Sound Still Around Three ladybugs on a succulent pose. Two tired tulips in my windowsill doze. New dark dahlias will soon surprise. Begonias in sunshine will always rise. Und......

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...My haven is my special place to relax and unwind Where the fragrant geraniums and begonias are divine Blooms in colors of pinks, purples, oranges and reds Petunias in pots and perennials in a ston......

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