Bran New Poems - Poems about Bran New

... Longing for the flowers that adorn my garden patch I open wide the door that I imagine sits unlatched Inside this magic land of mine, I'm longing to explore every dainty blossom bud arranged......Read the rest...

..."AS THE MISTY MOON RIDES HIGH" Hoots from hungry owls' echo through the valleys With the morning sun half awake A bran new day opens eyes Surviving through another night Chipmunks, squirre......Read the rest...

...Upon your wings of crystal blue a morning drop of dew although the sky is watching you you know, I am there too Oh dragonfly of love, how do you do I wonder as I sit and rue about the thi......Read the rest...

...In my twilight years I have grown silver, weaved inside my hair and aging thoughts. It reminds me of the first time I saw a star beneath the first aurora hint of a bran new dawn; ......Read the rest...

...o youth,where did you go those yesterdays,still glow pure white,as virgin snow- whose face is this I see, is this really me; where,where did youth flee- inside,still seems bran new my youthful......Read the rest...

...September hues of school day smiles and bran new leather bags creative minds as young as baby figs with eager hearts of lore My days were full with mischief makers and bragging scalawags but ......Read the rest...

...A reflection o youth,where did you go those yesterdays,still glow pure white,as virgin snow whose face is this I see, is this really me; where,where did youth flee inside,still seems bran ......Read the rest...

...One Valentines day Cupid went on strike because well ... he didn't like the dating games on T V showing fake people trying to hitch up and all They were gold diggers he said, first the......Read the rest...

...It was called Lantern tower up a winding staircase you go to reach the highest spot when it came to erecting the York Minster Cathedral I believe they gave it all of they got Northern Europe's lar......Read the rest...

...“You have to keep breaking your heart until it opens.” Rumi It was the summer of 1967 and the sun was almost bran new me and Tony L. skipped to the corner to raid the candy store sometimes w......Read the rest...

...Have you ever come to the end of the day, and can run the clock back play by play, and can add it up that supposedly it was the day it was suppose to be, but somehow it seems that no time has go......Read the rest...

...Wake up feeling fresh Have a shower, dry my flesh Out my window bran new day I love my morning Saturday Playful day lots of fun Underneath summer sun Plenty daydreams walking dog Some com......Read the rest...

...I have a hole in my shoe I don’t know what to do I could buy bran new I could try some glue Maybe a plaster or two Silly me there for fingers and knee I got to think hard Maybe some leather......Read the rest...

...HABITS We wake up in the morning, Our memory, collecting storing, The same data over, and over again, It becomes entrenched – a habit is due, What triggers habits, just a simple cue! We pass......Read the rest...

..., italics In The Mood for Love Again By Karen Fitzpatrick I’ll never forget the love we shared Not knowing how deep I would grow to care Time was precious Hours were few E......Read the rest...