Best Lushest Poems

The Slea Head Drive in Dingle
Hugs the lushest land I’ve seen.
It reaffirms the reason
Why the Irish worship green.

I’ve only been to Ireland once
But that was just a start,
For scenic beauty such as that
Imprinted on my heart.

The greenest hillsides anywhere,
A’polka-dot with sheep,
Provided me with memories
My brain...

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Once upon a time there was a palace over a secluded hill

Where lived an Indian blooded ‘Rani’ (Queen) with an inky will

Equipped and armed with a resourceful screen

With the might of her pen, for revolution she would melodiously scream

Each time the ordinary would look up...

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Spray fertile soil with citrus sun.                      
Pick Oleander in spring rain. 
Relive the April of our love      
In budding...

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The Table 
                                   "The Difference Between Heaven and Hell!"  
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August is fading 
lushest blooms kiss a fierce sun
sudden surprise chills

standoff of seasons
spicy fragrance thrills both sides
butterfly bliss hides

skies still berry blue
melancholy wake up call
honking geese southbound

a brightly stained world
all of nature is colors
changing endlessly...

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Poems are flying within thy morning breeze 
Becoming rhythm of heart poems are plying

Perhaps; I forget that- 
I am not the alphabets of the poems
I am not the words of the poems
I am not the verses and rhymes of the poems

Here, in the pit of...

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After hiking on the trail one day, I was making my way back,
Immersed in balmy thrills of summer, and the sunshine attack!

Birdsong was in my ears, and fragrance of beauty all around;
And greenness like a memory, matched grasses upon the ground.

A dandelion sun lit cobalt...

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I'm coughing out in rhythm
As I draw in more lushest smoke
Ain't never done me any good
But the Marlboro Mans got my vote

Two packs a day at minimum
I see no use in quitting
Though the way I wheeze in the morning time
There ain't much use in living

The...

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Even today in Texas 
after twelve decades
people are narrating
the story of John,
the courageous little hero 
who fought two heartless outlaws;
was he allowed to own a gun
and protect his mom screaming?
One of them resembled Deniro
with a trim beard and green eyes.

The horses frantically neighed
frightened by his...

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In fields of lushest  buttercups we ‘d lie
We’d watch the clouds as gently they blew by.
Love was born we thought would never die.
But now you’re gone and here I sadly sigh

That love itself remains without your form
Yet tears of loss enfold me like a...

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A garden of love, awake as the rain, peaceful as the gray skies, abiding inside the soul who can see… there is a love that grows strong despite the fears that linger on, despite the tears who seem to water the heart with a hope...

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Inside me, landscapes Godforsaken, 
Empty holes of misery 
Stretch and yawn for you were taken, 
Taken away, 
Away from me. 

Where bloomed the lushest vegetation, 
Oasis fed so tenderly, 
Blackens and dies for you were taken, 
Taken away, 
Away from me. 

I close my eyes...

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Standing amid the forest trees
I feel so insignificant.
Small and unimportant can be
Very humbling among the plants
And underbrush that are dwarfed by
The regal, deciduous trees.
Quiet is defined by the sigh
Of the wind breathing through the leaves
And serenity thrives beneath
This lushest leaf-green canopy.
I walk along an ancient...

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One Kiss, 
one kiss from you lushest lips and i shall be satisfied...
or so i say
but after the one kiss you blessed me with
the one kiss that warmed my heart.
i feel empty after that kiss and i don't understand.
i love you!
I should feel satisfied. 
i...

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There is a place I long to go
To see the ones that I love so
A mansion is waiting there for me
When the last of this old world I see

“I’ve got a mansion just over the hilltop….”

To heaven where no tears are cried
Where pain and sorrow...

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