Best Hoar Poems

Hoar frost **** 
                      gently dressing up the barren trees****
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HOAR     FROST



Multi-fingered trees drowned in the mist
Mist like the cold hand of death coming to Ramses
Last night’s mist  -  purifying spirit
Enveloping all in the frost


Like a well-tended graveyard
Dead, silent, nothing moves
The ugly old dead trees  - and
The lovely...

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I ham aghast at increasing unpopularity
witnessed by Donald trump
hence aye aerate thoughts,
how ass nine his banal, demoniacal, fanatical, and hurtful
culling frightening insight,
where portentous Portuguese Man 'o War debacle
doth crowdsource, flickr, and indeed long foster 
plenti full over active imagination
to induce writhing expressions of fear
in direct...

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DONALD TRUMP – RE: DUCKS --
this portion dashed off
(while dry ving an open white hearse slay
so many months back before
slated him slotted the most coveted
Casino biggest win - before the political imbroglio
much more upsetting than today
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Axe...

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Hoar-Frost Hearts 

(with acknowledgment and apologies to Shakespeare)


Who dares compare thee to a winter’s night?
Thou art much darker and more treacherous .
Howling gales render darling buds to blight
And winter’s grip too long and arduous
Holds dark the swollen hope of heavens eye.
Allows false dawn gold weakly...

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Hoar Frost

Frozen fog specter
A glistening miracle
Sprung by the sun’s light.

By Bren Deliantoni...

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When the hoar frost spins,
spiderwebs of feathered ice,
the sun does not shine.
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crisp frosty morning
	ice subsides damp within grass ~
		brindled baby’s breath

(December Full Moon – Cree)
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Have you never shared the seductive charms 
of a cool spring night under moons full glare
Folded in the warmth of a lover’s arms 
basking in fire light as bold passions flare

Or felt the coolness of newly turned soil, 
had the smell of fresh mown hay...

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