Best Perfuming Poems
Below are the all-time best Perfuming poems written by Poets on PoetrySoup. These top poems in list format are the best examples of perfuming poems written by PoetrySoup members
Perfuming the PigIn a fun house called the great reset
grace and goodness is often flogged-
While confetti and saccharine accolades
are sprinkled over perfumed hogs-
A slanted...
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Categories:
perfuming, abuse,
Form:
Free verse
The Wealth of SpringThe Wealth of Spring
Assorted spring flowers, naked, rise in morning sun
Breaking through a thin blanket of snow, earth spun.
Cascades of dainty Narcissus smile with golden...
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Categories:
perfuming, daffodils, spring,
Form:
Abecedarian
SpringtimeSpringtime
Cascades of dainty Narcissus smile with golden faces
Drinking up the sun as morning warmth embraces.
2-12-22
YOUR BEST RHYMING COUPLET, #4 Poetry Contest~7th place out of 10...
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Categories:
perfuming, flower, spring, sun,
Form:
Couplet
Wealth of Spring AbcWealth of Spring
Assorted spring flowers, naked, rise in morning sun
Breaking through a thin blanket of snow, earth spun.
Cascades of dainty narcissus smile with golden faces
Drinking...
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Categories:
perfuming, beauty, flower, nature, spring,
Form:
ABC
Refreshing Spring ShowersAfter a soft spring shower last night, the air was washed clean
And saturated mother earth brings to life nature's bounty
Wisteria, Jasmine, and Azeala's scent wafts...
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Categories:
perfuming, nature, spring, earth, green,
Form:
Free verse
A Trio of WhitenessThe One
Lilies were lifting
white faces up to the sun.
I gazed up at him
as he leaned down to kiss me. . .
He - a white...
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Categories:
perfuming, lost love, kiss, love,
Form:
Tanka
How Sweet the Bloom of LoveEnchanted was I with a cloying scent...
whiffs of wild magnolia
mingled with the woodsy tang
of her lemon verbena perfuming the air
Like Samson's strength, the sun's threads...
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Categories:
perfuming, love, romantic,
Form:
Free verse
Bluebells Are a Ringin'Bluebells are a ringin' and springin' up like kites.
Thyme is rustling along, glimpsing at dazzling sights.
Fox tails are a wagin' in the breeze, zig-zagin',
strutting their...
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Categories:
perfuming, art, blessing, creation, flower,
Form:
Rhyme
Nuance of SpringI beckon nature to play her Symphony of Spring
when everything comes alive, revived once more.
When resident avian will have a chorus as backup,
perched along...
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Categories:
perfuming, spring,
Form:
Free verse
High Country ValeLush vales wedged between rolling foot hills
rugged mountain streams course through ancient vales;
water rapids breach rocks down on the dells,
vagrant pools wander out through worn...
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Categories:
perfuming, nature
Form:
Iambic Pentameter
Ancient HaikuThese are translations of some of the oldest Japanese waka, which evolved into tanka, renga and haiku.
While you decline to cry,
high on the mountainside
a...
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Categories:
perfuming, culture, imagery, inspiration, international,
Form:
Haiku
Spring's DanceAfter the rigors of winter,
Buried by mountains of snow,
Counting the days until springtime,
Delighted to see winter go.
Emerging flowers entrance me,
Fields of daffodils brighten my day,
Gladly,...
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Categories:
perfuming, spring, daffodils,
Form:
Abecedarian
Break of DawnA trio of warblers jargon
a madrigal in harmony.
Their polyphony awakens
a slumbering dawn from darkness
while white dewy daffodils, like
saintly daughters of charity,
bow before the paragon sun.
A...
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Categories:
perfuming, nature, daffodils,
Form:
Verse
In My Summer MeadowIn my summer meadow
Lavender colored milkweeds, growing between dark purple butterfly peas, are
perfuming the warm air.
The color combination is especially pleasing to...
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Categories:
perfuming, nature, seasonssweet, summer, dark,
Form:
Prose Poetry
Field TripDriving in Atlanta past pear trees, struck
with spring lightning, I rolled down my window
as if breathing deeply might anchor their passing,
perfect beauty. Paula,...
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Categories:
perfuming, nature,
Form:
Free verse