Decorates Poems - Poems about Decorates

Boom decorates herself as if she were a Christmas decoration What kind? I asked, sugar cookies, divinity or another confection? More like a tree, her hair is full of bulbs, all silver and such. I think I would like to meet her I tell him, I mean very much. You would! He says, for I am dressed as Santa’s...

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I stopped and stared at the prettiest gingerbread house It was being decorated right then by a tiny gray mouse. He gave me a wink and a nod and the friendliest “hi”. You are doing a great job, I said to this sweet little guy. I love decorating houses, he told me. I have a business card. I gave him...

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Boom decorates herself as if she were a Christmas decoration What kind? I asked, sugar cookies, divinity or another confection? More like a tree, her hair is full of bulbs, all silver and such. I think I would like to meet her I tell him, I mean very much. You would! He says, for I am dressed as Santa’s...

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She slipped inside the elephant compound one night And decorated the gray beasts so pretty and bright. We said “that is such a glamorous beautiful sight!” The balloons she added increased new whimsy that was light....

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Melody looked lovely sitting on her kick back porch swing this morn I knew inside was her gorgeous son, a little baby newborn How had she had time to decorate this gorgeous autumn porch? She introduced me to her mother, a lady named Mrs. Morch. Lovely Mrs. Morch had baked scones, and she invited me. To partake in a snack,...

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Elf liked the idea of stringing up a bunch of white icicle lights Because the winter’s snows were not coming fast enough He went to the store and looked at the rows with delight. Brought them home, and hung them up, with gloves all rough. The rest of the neighbors asked where he bought them. He gave them the name...

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Nature Decorates a Tree In the dead of winter, a beautiful pine tree Grows in the middle of a field Full of pine scent and pinecones With a dried pine needle bib Abandoned spider webs Gently blown by the wind Become thin, long, strands of spider silk garland Wrapping around the tree Cardinals and blue jays seeking shelter from the cold Rest upon its branches...

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Is time a disposable commodity? It can be bought and sold for a day’s work. It can be wasted on things with no perk. That we value it is no oddity. As time passes, understanding is found. No experience can be removed. So, make well of each day; it is behooved. Around the clock, choices abound. Wisdom in wanting leads to success. Focusing on...

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The conch shell decorates the chest With the ocean resounding in its soul As the distinguished maestro plays his best Soft, low, and inviting just to test Which music touches the soul The conch shell decorates the chest While the cobalt blue waters of the ocean crest The violin gently held and bow softly pulled As the distinguished maestro plays his best The gray...

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April decorates Nature with snowy festivity... to resemble a season so wintry; will the unwelcome snow head for the shore? The very disappointed skies gleam unpleasantly, and the saturated earth weeps in agony; who commanded the wrath of the tempest... when winter supposed to be laid to rest? The snow's showers cover the budding hills quicker than the gelid rain of winter; far and away...hope...

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