Best Flowery Words Poems

Many poets write glorious imagery using flowery words
only three people know
two of them dead
one being Coleridge
the other Shakespeare
I hate them for knowing these words,
despise their...

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Not beautiful in the physical sense
is the woman of my merciless dreams.
Flowery words don't do her justice, hence
my futile attempts at expressing love;
she be like...

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For flowery words I have no gift
deep thoughts I'm rarely thinking
And when it comes to penmanship
my dear I fear I'm stinking
But none the less amid...

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Lavish me not with any parting gifts
when I die
Give me no long goodbye speeches
with flowery words
I demand an eulogy of silence
Extol not my memory,
for I...

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What can you do with a romantic poet,
flowery words he does drape
Lost in a garden of endless love poems,
seems that there is no escape

Luring you...

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I HAVE THE INCLINATION

If I have the time, I have the inclination
To commit to paper what I feel for you.
It’s something I have always meant...

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That steamy summer day
At age fourteen and three months
I stood awaiting the kiss
Of the tall, dark, handsome hunk 

My stomach was in knots
As terror snaked...

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oh love,love me do
with sweet poems,old and new
or odes that ring true

my darling,don't fret,
dearest heart my number one;
see how I've begun
with end rhyme we'll have...

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I hear the call of friends but I am slow to harken, 
What shall I say what would you want to hear? 
I will not...

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Worst Poem Ever

This is the worst poem, I’ve ever written,
A right stinker that’s for sure.
There is no concept or meaning
and the content is very, very...

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THE ACRYLIC BLUES 
Warm winter days……… and sultry summer afternoons 
With rainbows so bright……. they could even shine at midnight
Those were the merry days…… those...

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The letter I regret to read ever
Is that I cannot stop reading never.
The flowery words that draw me to tears
Meant to re-enact the pain of...

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In velvet gown she walked along the shores of fire
Celtic beauty, scent and prowess she possess;
A face spirits do admire
And heartless souls do caress.
In her...

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Soul,


"Even the mind fades with time . There’s no escaping it. One has to make the most of it (the mind) while they still have...

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: to the girl in my dreams :

it's like there's a switch in me
that flips so suddenly:
one second I'm looking, the next I'm loving
that cute...

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