Best Hedges Poems

The fog slowly creeps its dampness covers everything
All of nature now fuzzy around its wet edges
Fog settles like damp blanket 'pon the hedges

Wind tossed pines' sighs float through the hedges
The Dove's sudden coo lifts spirits of everything
Still no red sun seen lifting gray from the...

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to see hawthorn on the Summer hedges
bluebirds on the ledges of the low lying sill
 near the old cotton mill
bird song fills the air, chirping cheeping, caterpillars creeping.,
through the leaves of green 
glistening in the summer sun....

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Seeking a shred of purpose
to pass the remaining time
or play with dark spots
and flashes of thunder
and dreams of vespers?
Tenderly rummaging through memories of bones
and promises of fragile enchantments.

Who awaits us in the elder's shadow?
Who awaits us, winged spirits with swollen faces
after we have consumed the...

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Nature hangs sparkling green curtains all around the fields and the meadows along its edges,
From great tall trees that sway in summer breezes everywhere including tiny little hedges,
Its hides her secrets well, like a mother, protecting them from some people and prying eyes,
Guarding her world...

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God hedges me around His victory*
Protecting my soul with holy presence 
Apart from Him causes faith-injury
Wounding spirit to seek healing incense
Midst vain goals, devoid of stewardship-sense.
	                  
Inside the...

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in park like beauty
tidy hedges and prim blooms ~
elegant wildness...

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deer bunnies and bears
are among hedge shapes found there
parkland scenery...

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May mornings turned a blue iris white with the sight of petaled plates on your stubble.

By surprise they appeared as a dawn shadow, thick on a black jaw,
Smelling of Millionaires against your stout chin.

I blinked and sent you into my record fayer then when I...

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. COULDN’T ENTER THE DOOR TOGETHER
Through the lanes we walked with the rose hedges side by side
Sharing the ultimate intimacy
With the swinging of our arm-in-arm
Towards the door of entry 	
Into the vudoing volucompul marrital acts
Ecstasy was our priority

All of a sudden the mic was turned...

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Krishna trims the hedges
an artist in heart, he shapes them
creates three tiers, the bottom one big
 the center small, the top one medium.
Fortunate to have him as my gardener.

I watch Krishna  from the  patio
He cuts  humming a hit song
of yester years
ammavum neeye...

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