Best Ragweed Poems

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On the south-western side of the old mission school,
on the corner of 1st,  where the blackberries grew
a field claimed by children, was crosshatched with...

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Here I lie in your garden of hurt, surrounded by the bitter truth, that you have embedded into this dirt
The loving hands that used to...

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3rd of November
Sleepy day
Ragweed and bitters
Time drips away
Spigot of rum
Rotten limes
In the sink
Missed you again
Newspaper flies
Obits and sports
Lay in the dirt
Dog barks next door
What the...

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At the closest point, Russia and the U.S.
Are less than two miles apart
If an altercation breaks out between them
Using bikes instead of tanks would be...

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drowsy cricket songs
call orange-black wings to rest
on yellow ragweed

hunting with broomsticks
bent coat hangers and cheesecloth
we chase summer dreams...

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cool damp autumn air
contains much ragweed pollen...
surround sound effects  


Ack-chew...

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Sneeze repeatedly
Sound echoes through the hollow..
Ragweed now blossoms  

Is it a Haiku or Senryu?...

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quiet poet sits
on the porch, eyes water, sneeze..
fall's ragweed now blooms  ...

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So strong a stem, such well-formed flesh
your leafy limbs (though aged) still fresh
among the garden damsels posed
as if you're worthy of the rose! 
Your airy...

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A field full of lovely black-eyed susans
A patch of ground I must view from afar,
For my allergies flare at the intrusions
My sinuses start burning like...

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silver damp moist fog
coats golden rods, green ragweed ...
oleander blooms...

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smoke
on the horizon
forest fire

harvest dust
field in motion
combines

ragweed
in full bloom
allergy...

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It’s a blanket that
wraps 
the world within
It’s a hug from
Mother Nature
It’s a silken touch
upon one’s skin…
It’s a soft Summer
night!

It’s starry skies
and warm breezes
It’s hide and...

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I saw several Johnny-Jump-Ups today
In the meadow they have come to play
Shouting to me as I pass them by,
The pollen is heavy, I’m starting to...

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