Bottlebrush Poems - Poems about Bottlebrush

...Golden sunlight, soft and bright, Filters gently, warm with light. Through the branches, high and low, Warming all the earth below. Azaleas blush in pink and red, Geraniums lift each vibrant h......

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... There are times when I long to move beyond the edges of myself as when, this morning, alongside the power station fence, I passed under a red cloud of bottlebrush flowers dripping nectar i......

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...A sultry Sunday afternoon at Shady Acres, unseasonably warm for February. Outside not a breath of air stirs. Heat, a shimmering wall, rises from a blacktopped circular drive. Sprinklers spray, and wa......

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...The sun is rising at my back; across the land’s a lemon glow, to brighten up my backdrop, where pristine vegetation grow. I’m sitting down upon my porch, with coffee cup held in my hand; a sl......

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...The winter and the spring are intermingling; some days warmth and sun; some cold and rain, and the flora that is needing reconditioning swell their buds, and start greening once again, and on the......

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...bio luminance natures living light seasonal displays natures flashing light brighter than the shining sun electric lightening natures loudest noise an echoing thunderclap deafeni......

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...Yellow crops of sandstone, Jagged mountain peak, Red display of waratahs, A meandering bush creek. White display of flannel flowers, Bottlebrush with orange cones, Beautiful fronds of tree fe......

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... bottlebrush blooming with fat honeybees humming- the postman sneezes ......

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...Each spring the fig tree bursts at the ends of bare branches like Fido in heat, and there's one empty bird nest: an epigenous ornament out of season in mid-March. "April is the cruellest month," ......

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