Dells Poems - Poems about Dells

... Idyllic illicit illusion… Complicit daydream delusion… Explicit panoply profusion… Other worldly garlanded gems.. Purring poetic…balletic..stirring kinetic aesthetic.. Absurdly drop ......

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...Dear global leaders - keep on rockin' in the free world after implementing long overdue criminal justice reforms, especially affecting marginalized groups of people. I vote for more lenient, pro......

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...Paws on pilgrimage, a faithful friend Walked beside his master, 'til journey's end But Pandharpur's crowds, a moment's distraction Loyal companionship faced subtraction Ten days of travel, now ......

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...A sun encounters a probing of it, course a bargain at a remote lea. Jilt Thistles yields to breeze that never quit, brush forces the stately Yellow Daisies dressed, and clips wispy tall grass the......

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...Hedgehog, O hedgehog dear spiny, meek and mousy poppet. In England where the tickly grass grows greener we galumph in our rubber boots up to your little Hobbit nests beneath the thorny bushes......

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...Livingroom is full of absolute crazy joy. It is more colorful than a toddler’s toy. The designer knows the buyer very well. They grew up together in Wisconsin Dells. I love everything about it ......

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...Woodland dells, giant trees Swallows swoop, defying breeze Jump to sailors and tattoos What part of time is a ruse The fact a tree, outlives a man But cannot hope or devise a plan Has no say on......

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...Loving you lady, is more than divine You light up my life in a radiant shine You love me apart from my seat in the shade You capture my heart with your sweet lemonade Your lips are the dells of......

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...Loving you lady, is more than divine You light up my life in a radiant shine You gracefully go in the gold of the day To follow the flow of a bold river way Your lips are the dells of the wells......

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...twelve miles of useless... road if you want to call it that so washed out, rutted, and rocky that usually you drive around it three beers to go such a tiny distance hay meadows across the creek......

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... "The Pavane" Autumn leaves whistle nonchalantly along the left-behind paths of serendipity hesitantly touch fingers lightly for a while, tipping lost in the wastel......

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...I am a paling star to be washed out In the dazzling brightness of the arriving dawn A calendar that ran out of time A broken guitar with strings loose I will soon exit out of life Like......

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...July Joy July arrives spreading county fair spells Pink chubby pigs and roan cows with cowbells Excitement grows in fields and through the dells Gold medal livestock for new clientele. Hear......

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... "The Sleeper and The Supernaturalist" The Sleeper shone as she walked through the Woods shining alive like nothing natural could caught in the moonlight una......

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...She lowers her legs down - the woman. I try to recall a name, three come to mind, they don’t fit with the blue flowers on her inked ankles, Alpine Gentians I think, they ring around slim ceramic......

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