Best Bloomy Poems

Turtle and a Hurdle

Trump's stomach looks like back of a turtle
And over things makes it hard to hurdle
Created own line of clothes he calls choral
Who jumped over justice and skipped moral;
Loony and bloomy idiot like crepe myrtle.

James Thesarious Hilarious Horn
Retired Veteran and Poet

Now for coffee...

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Hooming in the near lorizon, 
another girthday makes me bloomy
The yays, the dears are massing paster!
I am diserablly mepressed, and in a date of great sistress!
Age, you may agree, is rot for nissies!

More crinkles fill my worehead, more frowsfeet crame my face!
My shin is cagging,...

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what will you feel
when you see
the summer 
smiles their brightness
through portulaca and verbena

what will you hear
when spring comes
and flutters with
their daylight wings
through swallows and thrushs

what will you dream
through the bloomy twilights
till
the wet dews welcome 
your new day

share me 
not
those mournful stories

sing me
not
those sad songs

what will...

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Once upon a day there was
A young princess like a bloomy vase 

A day a night and a year have passed
Waiting for this princess to be surpassed 

A day a night and a year have passed
With this princess being just a past

Her marvellous beauty was...

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Clip-Pity Clop, Drip-Pity Drop

Clip-pity clop clip-pity clop 
Pencil-toed I walk aloft
The pavements wet and glassy grey
Isolated lane for me to bestride
Bloomy flowers my umbrella atop
Spraying their heads at a riotous fair
The rainy waters like elves in sprite
Streaming down from the dark skies above
Slide down my...

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I  thought  I  was  happy, 
And  my  future  so  bloomy, 
Until  I  met  you, 
The  wonders  love  can  do. 

You  have  opened  my heart  to ...

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The sea is always there for you and me to see
The sun is there too to warm our glee
The birds are happy with no worry
The flowers bloom their beauty
Though all for just temporary

So when the sea seems so harsh and unfriendly
When the sun eclipse is...

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Yellow autumn leaves
And the cold breeze – remind us
Yawning winter days
Again spring comes and
Terrains become bloomy – change
Is essential
Mortal are the men – tottering towards 
A definite fall; but all try to
Defy death. Yet, changes come to 
All – ephemeral assets
Nearing destiny
Grabbing little straws
Going in...

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Forty-five years we've hang
Our smile in a perfect
Union of unchangingly joy
On our face. Money was good and happiness melted in.

Seeing the four flamed seasons
Became thinner, and thinner
And no longer, in July, near
The snowflakes, we don't ask to ourselves
where might be for the firewood's sun
If there...

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Have you ever heard in your mind
the sounds that silence makes
the silence that spreads like music
as in splendor a dewy morning breaks
silence that clings to a Florentine fog
as lone cyclist a cobble street snakes

the silence that hangs heavy 
after a heavy down pour finally ends
or...

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The Sleepwalker

I have bathed  in your rays
 went slowly under  
melted  ways
 thorny tears, diluted eyes  
of thy beholder with no hold onto
 thy tying spy in our sleep
less the night allows us into 
 the spider’s  webs neat
entwined 
...

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By Parizo Van Thulare 

what have we done this time ?
What happened to together as one ?
Why us?
Why now ?

I thought what we had back in the ages was through
I thought that blood which was shed back was dew

When I heard of the rainbow nation...

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EVERY POEM Write with your heart, 
until you can't breathe, 
gasping for oxygen; 
with every emotion shown,
 im writing with my heart in every poem written, 
every quote i might be thinking and put in writing, 
I promise it will be written with my heart...

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I had a dream in my dream
In this dream of my dream I saw a rose
A rose so bloomy and well scented 
A rose very catchy to the eye
Appealing to the eyes and nose
A very rare rose indeed
An adorable rose

I drew closer to it
Admired it...

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As bleak as a rose amid a tangle. 
Over wilted bloomy, with dew sprinkle. 
It occurs as entire face with no grin.
It's about wishing to be without sin. 

Blue feelings, sorrow, and a sense of rage.
Like a ship laid amid waves, owned by age.
Like a...

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