Best Sundew Poems

Outside my window, all is dull and white
As morning spreads on cracks across the bay, 
Her prickly fissures stark, like threads contrite, 
Against the pewter of a frigid day
Where sullen the view from iced winds’ replay.

I see a varnished gleam in my heart’s eye 
While...

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Adder,badger
barn owl
             black hairstreak
silver studded blue
damsel fly
fritillary
                 sundew-
Marsh helleborine
Duke of Burgundy
      ...

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Drinking from the portrait 
of an alienated moon
in a self-taught remedy?

I was looking very
hurt in the muse,which
had failed the earth.

I wanted to say, my
sun was my sun,
broken, eclipse by eclipse.

Who was traitor to oneself ?
Sifting the leaves of a
raptor,to find the death

under the shade of
sundew,...

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In Wonderland dwelled Tweedledum and Tweedledee, twin brothers;
And genial next door neighbors, like the rainbow's changing colors.

Employed by the Mad Hatter, at Vale asylum, in Looking Glass Land,
The twins managed that institution well, like thunder, in command.

Their homes and land were edged by a flowery...

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The pursuit of a rainbow 
    in the tiger sanctuary.
       Mathematics fails.

             *

     Sundew 
invites you to taste the flesh.
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let's ferment the stars with sulfur rain
mix in the spirit of the alluring galaxy
an intoxicating blend of moon glaze and sundew

drunk on stars waltzing on the rings of Saturn
adorning our pale stories with sapphire-encrusted necklaces
placing asteroids as bookmarks between our happiest moments
to highlight the fights...

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Willie Winkie lived in a land of magic, in the region called Butterfly Haven;
For Willie was a diminutive elf, like the violet blossoms, of purple fixation.

Willie and his beloved wife, Elvira, lived highly organized, pleasant lives;
For magic impels ways and customs to differ, like buds,...

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FLAME OF ASCENSION
 

No-one can escape Flame of Ascension 
           a glance, a glimmer, a gestalted shadow
ghosts or gestures guarded Hearts to
       genteel progress on a path

It nightmares numskulls...

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To all the dead flowers your colors remain;
The future is budding with an echoed hue,
there is a glimpse in the cleansing rain;

Trapped inside you’re fed to a sundew 
energy transformed but still it grows;
Generations will come to know you; 

A relentless spirit does not decompose,
held...

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