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Best Weeding Poems

Below are the all-time best Weeding poems written by Poets on PoetrySoup. These top poems in list format are the best examples of weeding poems written by PoetrySoup members


Through Deep Darkness Unable To Steer
It was deep dark, silence roaming outside
if I couldn't see and hear, it is  myself to chide
the urge within pushed my fright aside
time to...

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Categories: weeding, beauty, deep, destiny, friendship
Form: Rhyme



Premium Member Family Secrets
Mossy vines served as camouflage for a decaying headstone
This was the first time I’d laid eyes on your final resting place
In front of me stood...

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Categories: weeding, death, grave, loss, mother,
Form: Free verse
Premium Member An Abandoned Place
Walking deep into the woods we stumbled on an old abandoned place
A white and blue farm house with a wraparound dilapidated porch
Tall grass was overgrown...

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Categories: weeding, horror, house,
Form: Enclosed Rhyme
Premium Member In the Garden of Life
My life
Is not a bed of roses

If I fall on stony ground 
I hurt

If I prick my finger on a thorn
I bleed

Little digs can hurt...

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Categories: weeding, emotions, life, me,
Form: Free verse
Premium Member LEGEND
As one grows old, when evening approaches, memories too lengthen like shadows. Now I remember more often my parents wondering how much sweat and toil...

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Categories: weeding, appreciation, inspirational love, obituary,
Form: Free verse



Premium Member A Woman's Work Is Never Done - For Contest
My alarm clock was set to go off at eight
When I lurched out of bed oh heck I was late
Forgot to move on the clock...

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Categories: weeding, humorous,
Form: List
Premium Member My Eternal Garden
I attend to my garden each day-
   though a tedious task, it is true.
With the seeds of ambition, I pray
   it...

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Categories: weeding, garden, life, metaphor,
Form: Rhyme
Premium Member Dream Series: My Vegetable Garden
Last night I dreamed I was weeding my vegetable garden in the Drive-in theater, while people wandered back and forth from snack bar to their...

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Categories: weeding, animal, dog, dream, food,
Form: Prose Poetry
Premium Member Anima Mystique
A requiem can faintly be heard 
     in the springtime breeze
as dandelion's morph from gold 
     blossoms...

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Categories: weeding, flower, metaphor, women, universe,
Form: Imagism
Premium Member Scent of Talcum
    A humid afternoon , in the middle of August,  has nothing much to commend about it.  I can hear...

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Categories: weeding, age, august, beautiful, beauty,
Form: Haibun
Premium Member Blunderwoman Strikes Back - a Poem For Tim Smith
TO FULLY UNDERSTAND THIS POEM PLEASE READ MY POEM 'NOT QUITE 
WONDER WOMAN' AND TIM SMITH'S POEM A CALL TO BLUNDERWOMAN


Hey Tim’s kids get off...

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Categories: weeding, for him, kids,
Form: Rhyme
Premium Member Wearing the Green
I wake to hear a robin sing
And opened wide the doors of spring!
There are gossamer glints of gladness now!
Tiny buds are wearing green

Green dresses hills,...

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Categories: weeding, happiness, nature,
Form: Rhyme
Loving Who Needs Loving
i bask in the nudity of your essence,
never knowing where to place my hands;
seeking the sighs of permanent pleasure
and never being able to unlove you-
for...

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Categories: weeding, longing, love,
Form: Verse
Premium Member Feeling of Being Watched
THE FEELING OF BEING WATCHED

Ever had that feeling of being watched, even with the curtains closed
So I poked my head through the curtains feeling less...

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Categories: weeding, cat, discrimination, funny, humorous,
Form: Couplet
Premium Member Summer Sunshine
Summer Sunshine

Summer sunshine feels different from spring,
Round – ripening and growing large –
Laying still, sunbeams tickle leaves and sing -
Seeing blueness across the sky enlarge.

Summer...

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Categories: weeding, summer, sun,
Form: Sonnet

Book: Shattered Sighs