Best Strolling Poems

Oh! how gracefully the trees, flaunting splendor lilt
Swaying autumn’s palettes in rhythms of winds ruby 

As the sun is setting, flaming glow of gamboge skies
Amber breeze is blushing rosy glimmer of eventide
And robins are excavating pecking on decaying lawn
Where ducks are ambling, ogling seductive bond
Amid...

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palm trees silhouette
against ocean's pastel hues
sunset's soft glow


misty horizon
oceans seperate his palm
from my tear
 


my floating sandal-
tumbling waves break
upon the shore



floating bubbles
before i tossed my pebble
dad breaks wind at sea




waves lilt upon the sand
coloured corals crunch
between our toes



low tide
dawn's golden shimmer reveals
a  coral reef




the...

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I was strolling through Evergreen Cemetery the other day,
Glancing at epitaphs etched upon various stones along the way.
Some flowing verse was out of this world but I can only assume,
That the authors were forthcoming in how they met their doom!

"Should an inconsiderate bird upon my...

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Come with me into life's sunset
Hold my hand as we slowly stroll
In life you are a great asset
Come with me love as we grow old
Let's grow close as we near heaven
Our love on loom close interwoven 
In perfection our love unfold

Written by:Sara Kendrick
In honor of...

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Two Beach Strolling Sisters Discussing Their Savior

This was his virtue; that with head and heart  
He saw life sanely, from all mist apart, 
and spoke with such assurance as he showed  
our way as straight as an old Roman road.  

This was...

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Natures presence everywhere embracing, strolling in the park.
   Rowboats glide on mirrored waters, picturesquely passing by.
   Perfume lingers from sweet blossoms, floating on the summer air.
   Noisy wildfowl busy feeding, begging scraps of food from tables.
   Gentle...

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There goes my baby
Strolling the long way home
Light of my life song


Shedding Sunday now
Kicking remnants down the slope
Waiting for Monday...

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When guys get so old
pubic hairs
are as long as penises

It's not time to grow
a longer and fatter, more drivable,
penal delivery system
promising retributive rape
of an entire planet.

It is time to trim back
over-Yanged investment hedges
blocking more pedestrian-friendly
RightBrain purposes;
traffic in WinWin walking nurture
more than WinLose driving torture.

I was...

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Strolling along looking out for new nature
Bluebirds nest along the way
Orange mushrooms have sprung to life
Smoke bomb mushrooms have shed their spores
Anticipation is the thrill and surprise
The marigolds have reseeded to new life
My late plantings of dill have sprouted
Now if the frost doesn't kill them...

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Soon to be strolling
Under full moon with cocoa
Peaceful surrender

**anyone in the northern hemisphere...full moon
tonight......

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Just taking a stroll today into Spring,
the sky is a lovely shade of azure blue;
and how joyful the birds chirp and sing,
the trees sway and rustle in a peaceful hue.

The sky is a lovely shade of azure blue,
a distant stream is calling, calling my...

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As I strolled through a small meadow
A profound peace consumed my soul
   Felt serene; my heart was aglow 
As I strolled through a small meadow
     Blooming  roses were in a row
     Basking in nature,...

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Strolling down memory lane
Where the colors begin to fade.
Strolling down memory lane
Is where I want you to come along. 

Strolling down memory lane
is a test of time and mind.
Strolling down memory lane
I won’t be afraid.

Strolling down memory lane
Is not lacking in color.
Strolling down memory lane...

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Walking hand in hand 'long the quay,

We enjoy the cool breeze,

A big ship's anchored faraway,

We head toward the seas,

Watching the grey and orange skies,

Our problems we forget,

Together in all lows and highs,

We move towards sunset.


04/12/19


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