Bejeweled Poems - Poems about Bejeweled

Bejeweled Bertha can dive into any pond Flipping back to the surface with rare jewels on She sometimes finds emeralds, once she found gold Her necklace today of pearls looks like antiques, oh so old. Bejeweled Bertha’s family is full of magical beasts. Some can conjure up the most scrumptious delicious feasts. One uncle can go down into a cave and...

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autumn’s reflections luminous mosaic hues ~ displayed in crisp air...

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Success is made of dreams in your pocket No person can ever steal them. Many, unfortunately, will try The joy of hurting a close friend? By not reading them or no mail, suddenly. Is a sad but to be expected reality. Not when you are new, oh no! But unless in a clique or commenting all day? You are worthless as rotting old...

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firmament* jeweled radiates celestial wealth--- heaven’s offered bliss *Genesis 1:17 And God set them in the firmament of the heaven to give light upon the earth. August 3, 2021 1st place, "A Brian Strand 1,2 or 3 line" Poetry Writing Contest Sponsored by Brian Strand; judged on 8/7/2021....

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Entwining ropes, parchments unfurled upon fertile ground; opaque pendants caress the vine; a burden earned in the effulgent sun rays. semi-precious and bejeweled fields, of concord ecstasy; Mother Nature’s offspring. ...

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If teardrops were gems, words I wrote were hems, these tears of emptiness would manifest glimmering necklaces....

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Bronze soil, softened and bare Beneath sky stacked pillows Beckons the touch of green-- Beleaguered steps, I breathe Brushstrokes of tender heat Before my eye finds bloom Bathed in ruby blossoms ...

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He said he would prosper If he lived that long. Meanwhile, life happened Passing like a freight train. The years, the dusty years: They rolled and rolled. To some event not planned. Water in the summer, ice in the winter Was the way the world rolled. Sometimes it seemed as if Only a pauper could live the life unimpeded. Rest was torn from the room Like old and...

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Slowly you drive to the top of the hill A place where the city shows diamond spill The view below, a bejeweled delight The dome above us star studded with lights Pine trees whisper in the cool evening breeze A timeless essence makes both spirits free Your eyes take me in to the real of dreams The current of passion over us...

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crystalline rhinestone glare cold clear reflection winter's dead sparkle bright bejeweled...

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