Blanched Poems - Poems about Blanched

..." Imagine a place where there is beauty, bliss and plentifulness for all. It is nothing short of utopia. Though we are far from realizing it, isn't it thrilling to imagine a version of the world diff......Read the rest...

...Growing out of childish pranks, With the storm and stress of turbulent teens, I locked within my mind’s cupboard, A portrait vaguely sketched, but never finished. Rough it was, though......Read the rest...

...After years of aimless wanderings, Leaving behind the cities of midnight revels, And the fevered journey in metro rails, I am back at the land of my people. Wherever I went, under w......Read the rest...

...Sole say I, What wouldst be the reasoning? Murmurs, her head swerves about, hesitates, nibbles green herbs with care then elevates. Cautious white doe, quaint sight a wandering. Alert nose takes ......Read the rest...

...Bush: she had a deep black birds nest. Fecund Arabic woman dark peaches for thin lips. White faced, I redden in the sun, a blanched fig, a thirst for dew drops. One night is enough, maybe ......Read the rest...

...O lord, deep sorrows weigh on my heart, You created me, Where shall I go? Without you, To whom would I share my sorrows, I am a white flower in the garden of Autumn: scentless, colorl......Read the rest...

...I was an invaluable bank teller, loving peaceful life and daisy blue sky days, Like yellow sun warming sweet seasons, inducing vibrant, natural displays. I left for pleasant work every day, with ......Read the rest...

...When fairy tales were in fashion, before true love was rare, A prince wooed a maid who was flaxen and fair. He came every day and patiently knelt Before the dark tower wherein his love dwelt. He'......Read the rest...

...Some pain is beautiful But not this pain. This pain is ugly Bleak bone blanched white. Have you ever endured an ugly Pain? It has no recompense And comes with no redemption It is a loop that......Read the rest...

...Ushering in the winter, auburn autumn is gone, the feathers of snow dance with the arctic wind, blowing piercingly across the blanched lawn where bare trees stand defoliated and thinned. A squa......Read the rest...

...Like the North Wind, Sent by Boreas to lay driven snow, pure and white, an ivory whirlwind blows through my living room. The rodent, pink as embarrassment, flies with the speed of a crossb......Read the rest...

...WILLOWS Willow rise and flourish — A verdant contrast To summer’s sun-blanched sky — Lifting your branches ever high, But then curving, draping In arcs on down, with your leaves So set like......Read the rest...

...MID-SPRING It is mid-May, Mid the welcome of spring’s changes all Over the norther hemisphere; Amid still growing joy with strolls through Parks and fields, admiring the all Of after Winte......Read the rest...

......Emmet just sat down on a bench, And gratefully took his boots off, Just stretched himself out there to rest, for the moment it was enough. The woman seemed confused by this, it was clear sh......Read the rest...

...They say…. She comes, When gusts of wind whistle and boom And the boughs of trees shake and rattle When the lilts of a doleful song Come floating through the desert air And waves on waves of ......Read the rest...