Cranberries Poems - Poems about Cranberries

...Journey through forest of evergreen ecstasy Love is sensual seed planting you planting me Emerald hugs enchanting Hearts that sing fly and denim dream Floating with fuchsia fairy wings Eye......

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...velvet dusk drips ruby light where the bog hums soft and low mist curls like whispered secrets on waters dark and slow berries gleam like fallen stars floating where the nightwind sings red a......

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...Oy vey iz mir, one day in the life of a common house broken schmeckle..., who did pötschke and squander many an opportunity to become a mensch instead he became persona non grata condemned to ......

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...• Cranberries for eyes • Are a unique surprise • "Not everything has this," she states • Attempting to jump the gates • Not long after something flies over my head • Her eyes had holes t......

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...Popular meringue dream Plastered over with cream Peppered with strawberries Possibly cranberries Probably ambitious Perhaps not nutritious Perfectly delicious ......

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...Tender, dark and white meat, Tangy cranberries and The best-mashed potatoes Topped with a thick gravy; That is so delicious, The mouth-watering smell Triggers my appetite.......

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...I thank the sun ... The soil, the summer rain, I thank the apple tree The fields of golden grain I thank the corn crops And the pumpkin patch, I thank the warm barn Where new poults hatch ......

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...I Form - Imagism 9-18-24 6-20 lines ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ A Golden Kiss Summer bows out and leaves a golden kiss Maize dozes in mellow aster afternoons Orange glow......

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...Yesterday I was in the parched, red desert, where it pours only seldom, Bearing joy for varicolored cacti blooms, a silvery shower, very welcome. This morning I deluged the green, pathless ......

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...Isis staind 27+ years... of scorpion stinging poison us marriage, whereby the missus and I, nevertheless experienced genesis as mama and papa respectively. (jest kibitizing) thus explain......

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...Thanksgiving Day is the word Someone giving me the bird Cranberries and pumpkin pie Mashed potatoes catch my eye Casseroles and deviled eggs Buttered corn and turkey legs Salads, ro......

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...The bogs’ their fruit – the woodlands’ leaf embrace a ripened red motif, as cranberries and maples blaze Oh Lord, I praise October days. Where starling murmurations dance a breathless susurrat......

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...Things that aren't my cup of tea, don't include cups of tea. Although I did spend my first 20 odd years saying I didn't like it but then it soothed a stomach ulcer (relief only felt mid sip) and I en......

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...I sketch musky infernos with kohl ink when dead wings of flurry moon lace my copper blue lashes and ripples of faith crash furthest seashores, Draping stelliform-soul in strokes of starlight......

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...Isis staind 26+ years of marriage Yes, believe me you, I (also considered the best karaoke singer for the go-go's) putting Shabrina Leonita to shame back in two thousand and twenty one once......

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