Breakfast Enchiladas
...Swaddle sausage, bacon, cheese;
Blanket tortillas
In egg, cream, flour, salt mixture.
Sprinkle cheese on top.
Bestrew bacon bits.
Grand Breakfast.
Phat!
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Categories:
bestrew, food,
Form: Epulaeryu
Supernova
...Graze by space, breathe of obsolesce
To reach ends; loose gasps espy
Down hazy firmaments crash poise
Bestrew thoughts asunder, sunk in levity
Dust fervid of the stars; it burns thee
Respite it ...
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Categories:
bestrew, anxiety, depression, poetry, stress,
Form: Rhyme
Smell of Fresh Mown Grass Last Day of August 2021
...Ah... already the summer
approaches closing time,
but yours truly can squeeze
one more rhyme
before September first,
thus the following lines after...
Brainstorming, concentrating
panning...
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Categories:
bestrew, 10th grade, 11th grade,
Form: Rhyme
Too Late
...He dances on the sand and waves,
white shirt in hand. 'The gold!'
He cries 'I've found the gold,
and ruby stones of deepest dye.'
Heedless, the cross-masts sink from sight.
Salt waters lap the...
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Categories:
bestrew, loneliness, lost, sea,
Form: Blank verse
Smell of Fresh Mown Grass
...Brainstorming, concentrating
panning... for poem
idea shattered brew
tilly by deafening seasonal
greensward cutting crew
contracted throughout summer to mow
leaves of grass
every Tuesday, wh...
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Categories:
bestrew, 10th grade, 11th grade,
Form: Free verse
The Guilded Leaves of Autumn Sigh
...When winds of change draw winter nigh,
The guilded leaves of Autumn sigh.
With memories of summer days,
And springtime blossoms sweet bouquets.
This golden age each year bestows...
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Categories:
bestrew, autumn, nature,
Form: Couplet
Too Late
...He dances on the shore,
white shirt in hand,
and waves and waves.
The gold," he cries,
"I.ve found the gold
and ruby stones of deepest dye."
Heedless, the cross-masts
sink from sight.
Sal...
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Categories:
bestrew, allegory, dance, death,
Form: Free verse
Delicacy
...With airy tread your footfall makes no sound
though crackling leaves bestrew the frozen ground,
the lightness of your voice floats on the breeze,
its delicacy sets my soul at ease.
A white-flecke...
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Categories:
bestrew, writing,
Form: Sonnet
Delicacies
...With airy tread your footfall makes no sound,
as crackl’d leaves bestrew the frozen ground.
The lightness of your voice floats on the breeze,
its delicacies set my soul at ease.
A white-flecked s...
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Categories:
bestrew, love,
Form: Sonnet
Delicacy
...With airy tread your footfall makes no sound
though crackling leaves bestrew the frozen ground,
the lightness of your voice floats on the breeze,
its delicacy sets my soul at ease.
A white-flecke...
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Categories:
bestrew, love,
Form: Sonnet
Delicacies
...With airy tread your footfall makes no sound,
as crackl’d leaves bestrew the frozen ground.
The lightness of your voice floats on the breeze,
its delicacies set my soul at ease.
A white-flecked s...
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Categories:
bestrew, love,
Form: Verse
Let It Rain
...Let the rain splash incessantly,
And wash away with its flow;
These pangs of sorrow that linger,
Resting upon my brow;
Let it splatter upon the furrowed skin,
And bestrew these lines of grief;
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Categories:
bestrew, absence, deep, desire, imagery,
Form: Enclosed Rhyme
When Life Seems Grey
...When true love’s gone and doom hangs over head
When life runs like a river to the sea
Then shall I take new lovers to my bed?
And with their carnal touch consoled be?
When my love lies,so...
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Categories:
bestrew, absence, angst, community, sad
Form: Sonnet
When True Love's Gone
...When true love's gone and doom hangs over head
When life runs like a river to the sea
Then shall I take new lovers to my bed.
And with their carnal touch consoled be?
When true loves lie and break...
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Categories:
bestrew, joy, sorrow,
Form: Sonnet
Delicacy
...With airy tread your footfall makes no sound
though crackling leaves bestrew the frozen ground,
the lightness of your voice floats on the breeze,
its delicacy sets my soul at ease.
A white-flecked si...
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Categories:
bestrew, love,
Form: Sonnet
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