Best Cottages Poems

Going out of his way, the obliging taxi driver drives to the top of the hill.
      A young man gets...

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Idle porcelain boats 
are seagulls 
floating
on a teal harbor
blond moorings
cast like kelp
Sails stiff 
as egrets
glide slowly
toward 
a cerulean channel
Atop turtle islands
pastel cottages
are pearls gleaming
on oyster...

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Somewhere in the Appalachian Hills quilted with love
there are cottages and curtains clothes on sills, quilted with love.

Up high in deep where electric wires don't...

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The sun emerge from its hide, smiling bright and it glide
Promising a fine stay, for those who toil by the day
Oaks surround the landscape, as...

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If you ever visit South Wales do go and see 
The location of what was an awful tragedy
Famous for the wrong reasons the town of...

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As I wend my way around curving roads
up high into the mountains
I finally arrive at the Eight Gables Inn.
I wonder what it is that drives...

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A blossoming evening,serene valleys,meadows and alleys
Cottages in  distance twinkling little lanterne lights
Indigo moon peeping from blue black velevet skies
Sparkling diamonds dancing through the night
There...

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Close your eyes and imagine with me
Camps, cottages, cabins and trees
High in the mountains or beside rolling seas
Perhaps it’s chateaus and castles you see
Maybe cathedrals...

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spinning dreams like
Irish fairytales
weaved in spider spun baskets
held my memory still and soft
in hibernation as fossils
waking from haunting slumber
in rock cottages on oceans wild and...

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I Go to Prepare A Place For You
A Heaven Where You Will Never Have to Say Goodbye

Where you meet your beloved 
And again hold hands;
Where...

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A valley of hope stares up
   at hills of despair
where shuttered cottages groan
   despite the fresh air

Flowers bloom down below
 ...

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A natural beauty you will love to see
Boracay Island is a place for me
For the 'sick' that needs relieving
For honeymooners perfect for loving  

If...

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Life in Africa was full; years in the bush, a treat.
Music made us happy; drums sounded for dancing feet.
A loving life with family always made...

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Lacovia road
Here once the bambo trees
Dance like native girls
In native half-nakednesss
And farmers trudge a way
Not so long nor forbidding now
Along the banks where lizards lazed
A...

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Tic, tac, I’m waiting to hear
Ti, ta, my hands shake with the beat
A relapse of this self-produced Parkinson.
------I finally hear something beautiful
My toes curl up...

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