Changeover Poems - Poems about Changeover

...Surrendering to cool hues of amber days. Elegant harmonize blaze outerwear lays. Phrases undescribable arrays to praise. Trees sashay into the rhythm breath of calming ......

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...Like A Phoenix I Rise By lady Arabella   Like a Phoenix in the ashes I rise above With a heart full of kindness and love Reborn from the pieces left  broken From the words that were  left unsp......

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...M- March expletive cold A- aren’t we ready for April? R- ready for showers? C- changeover will hand Georgia: H- hades bless your heart iced te......

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...The imagined force is recast and concentrated into an inorganic material. Intentional, possessing the owner's future with satisfying charisma. The talisman, as some are known t......

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...my birdies, this morning, singing sweetly a love song. the tune in winsome soaring - to this God’s creation I belong. they fall autumnal silent. t’was but a brief flight to my min......

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...There’s rainsong on Sunday morn. The herald of Springtime reciting. A chorus of wings in the changeover. Unrelenting litany of praise from fowl. Nature, humble and knowing, cheeps loud and not......

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...Hating isn't for whole of my life, Yet in here, I have to create a strife. We shall wait till the poem, I finish Then I'll embrace thee going swinish. Grant me now, I'll pretend, My hatred wi......

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...March Winds Stooping their backs while grasping their hats The gentleman and lady friend push back The wind, attempting to gain progression On the sidewalk to their destination! One l......

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... KING CYRUS THE GREAT So; here comes the story of that King Cyrus the Great Whose history for some of us is still well up for debate But; it’s such a darn good story, it well deserves a rate......

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...If I were an igloos I would be different than the others, more flamboyant. Painted in rainbow colors, I would play hip hop music, and I would wear a colorful, feathered boa, sprinkled with gli......

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...The Last Red Rose of Autumn – First Portrait The last red rose of Autumn signifies a heartfelt farewell to all of us, as the coming changeover to the icy-cold Winter season begins to make its f......

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...Inevitably, soon it would be upon us. Its arrival was imminent. As I assessed the situation, preparing for its appearance, I simultaneously continued to spew inane words from my mouth, and fei......

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