Clover Poems - Poems about Clover

Four leaf clover Fiona was a lucky Irish lass Boys asked her out, but she always took a pass She had large goals, and wanted to get things done Having six boy cousins, she knew they were not a lot of fun. But some boys are truly special, her older sister said. I am only seventeen, she said, don’t change...

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You take the high road, I'll take the high road You ain't gettin' away that easy I'm on to your tricks, I'm a pretty smart cookie But some things make me queazy Like a beautiful woman dressed like a man On second thought that's kinda kinky A well tailored suit can look oh so good If the lady is sexy and...

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I hope my mother remembers To think of me When she sees a girl Who wants to be free She’s so perfectly thin Smiling through the pain Of stretching her skin So the goes away hunger I hope my mother knows I did this too And she sees my hair That I would rather chew Than eat...

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Today we give cheers to St. Paddy Taken from the sea lake, Lochmaddy ...

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I was under a tree. He told me one thing. Whisper, whisper. On that bus. The four leaf clover. On the seat next to me. I found him in the field, field, field… Yesterday, my mom threw that old pizza away. She threw away the box. So I wished for more. My four leaf clover and...

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Talk of an Oasis feud is over, Brit-pop the corks for the supernova, fair play to those Burnage boys, tour dates set to make some noise, they'll walk in sunshine, champagne and clover. ...

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“Conversation with my eight year old Granddaughter twenty one years ago. She is still different and I still have the famed four leaf clover” ~~The Poet~~ It’s got extra Grandma, look at this clover. It’s the only one, I looked over and over. This one really did stand right out. Just like you were telling me about. It’s good to be...

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A bee buzzed with love, pure and sunny, For clover, its sweet, golden honey. It danced in the breeze, With remarkable ease, Declaring, "For you, I'd spend all my money!"...

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I. I strolled through a field of clovers Looking each one of them over When I found that fourth leaf All my joy turned to grief When my prize was snatched by a gopher. II. Last night as I left the bar A leprechaun stood by my car He offered to drive So I’d get home alive...

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Your kiss is a love letter to my heart In bliss receiving with open arms The purple pen you use rights all wrongs Connecting me to you in a soulful song Why is it we struggle within love Embraces double like winged dove We find a feud to be a tarp In an hour or two making love like art If we can...

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You who are running for cover Caesar is coming to Dover! You shall the much feared experience And what you need is resilience… During war be less a lover And Sex tell “For now, you’re over.” You keep moving to the war front, Where really we True Life confront Peace time, one dream to be diver While seas are far, close a river. To...

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In the morning on the grass pretty, colorful, fragrant flowers I don't give on eye light Three-leaf clover: happiness: grow enough in all affairs cross the fence in search of four-leaf clover: luck in happiness, life passes Darkness pushes back like waves time to quiet down around me give up and sit down putting my knees up supporting my chin with both hands my eyes look down the four-leaf clover: the unhappiness of...

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clover meadow flower faith hope love luck four leaf clover fame abundance health green clover sign of abundance brings prosperity Irish clover meadow flower makes the leprechaun dance field clover roll in it smell it love it sweet Clover a girl’s name St. Patrick’s day staple faith hope love luck...

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A 4 leaf clover grows in the field Never knowing that it's different. God himself may have a plan But the clover knows no difference. So it grows along side the others Content and happy to be alive. Wrapped in love from the dew and sun The clover grows to new heights. Until the day it's plucked away Then...

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