Best Bows Poems

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Bare unto the world her beauty stood; both of us knowing!?

As smiling within a twinkling of grace, filling her perfect eyes
 
Cream de cream; in this yuletides lovely moment afore its place ~

Whereupon the stockings of love were so gently lain and, she

Adorned in creations...

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Forest alive now
Autumn colors brilliant glow
Poplar_ Maple grow
Colors seen_red, yellow, rust
Auroras of autumn flow

Elegantly dressed
For the last ball before snow
She smiles at artist
As he gathers paints blends shades
Painting her colorful gown

As sunlight dances 
Against gown that glows with dew
Gracefully she bows
As bare limbs begin to...

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Winter Bows to Spring

In the midst of sullen cold
 pink cherry blossoms burst open as winter bows to spring ~
 yellow daffodils spring up from frozen icicles ~
 white snowdrops vault through soils of howling storms ~
 gold jasmina scampers up fences between winter's wildness...

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From Pretty Pink Bows To Baby Bassinets  


              Well little girl you are in high water now and the sand is moving swiftly under your feet. You never expected to get...

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Vibgyor bows 




splashes of rain dare 
amidst thunder of dark clouds
seven colours shine ...





Written Sept 22nd, 2016
For contest "Traditional haiku" by Catie...

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While as getting lost aneath the truth betwixt; postmortems lines....

Shall I engage to entangle myself once more within these enlivened

Embodiments, whom wish to cast me into their unblinking morticious eyes?!

Projecting melancholy tears; this enigma chained unto its own bend and bites

Misconceived, scripted sights within interpretatives...

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Ribbons and bows tied to the flames
rose and scorched joy with scars mundane.
Two sick hearts arched in pain’s red stain. 
No love to come would be this same.

Now, new fire crackles your sweet name.
I strain for your vision in vain.
Sadly, I feel our love lost...

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Ribbons and bows tied to the flames
    Sparkling fireworks touch the sky,
Silver stars show shimmering smile 
    And I wish my loneliness goodbye.

Ashes of regrets have blown away 
    Colourful flames rewarded delight,
I no more sink...

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Friendship held in an open hand,
Trust given, affection unplanned.
Love turns like a calendar page,
One can't quench an inferno's rage.

Golden restraints of space and time,
Faith's cold, divisive paradigm.
Trapped within society's cage,
One can't quench an inferno's rage.

Two souls, two hearts, a song divine,
Mischief of the most grand...

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The balcony bows like a bridge unmaintained.
Song birds are silent, their hearts uninspired.
Grape vines hunker down as if never trained.
Scarlet petals fall, their fragrance expired.

Shattered is the night sky like sharp glass shards.
Sparks, once in our eyes, liquify the ground.
Minstrels are mute in abandoned courtyards.
Pitter-patter...

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Bare unto the world her beauty stood both of us knowing 
As smiling within a twinkling and grace filling, her perfect eyes
Cream de cream; amid this yuletides lovely moment afore it's place 
Whereupon the stockings be they love, were so gently lain ? She adorned.......

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I've done my part
all the players laid to rest,
three wise men gazing at a star
a gentle beast braying
the lamb with the chipped leg
a family of three still smiling
though they lost a bit more hay. 
    
Miracle messiah dumped to the back of...

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I am tied together with little pieces of string.
Thin frail ones, tied in little knots—
Not enough string left for a bow.
Shoulder
Elbows
Wrists
Kept together with knots.
String wither over time so another
 I wrap and make into a bow
That bow--over time
Will become just another knot.

Hips  
Knees
Ankles
Sometimes I...

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Heart & Soul 

What a wonderful thing to behold!
Have you ever seen one quite so cute?
Never ever wanna let you go..
dressed in a brand new birthday suit.

How nicely you plucked heart strings..
that day you flew into life,  
on two sun-kissed shining wings.

All your charms,
sent...

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Saint Monica's Mission

Tots rushing and jostling, reaching for gifts
Three hundred and two presents we did carry 
We drove to the shore, used pallet jack lifts
Children gathered about cheerful and merry
Everywhere bows, ribbons, bright wrapping paper!
Sandcastles decked with candy cane ornaments 
Boys and girls enjoying this...

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