Spring Drink Poems

I started out as a pretty rose bud,
the rains are coming maybe even a flood.
Then the bright sun will come out,
my pedals open up without...

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Spice tea is for me,  
hot with honey on a cold winter's day.  
Pretty pink rose cups,  
are filled to the top...

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I am the coffee cup,  
holding the coffee which is God.  
He fills me with sweetness and warmth,  
so others can enjoy...

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Stirring my hot or cold tea, 
with fresh honey from a bee. 
I must not get stung, 
or this sweet drink will hurt my tongue....

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Learning what life had to offer
I came often, drank deep..
at the well with you,
fresh as spring snow melt.  

Hear it echo - is it...

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Shelves filled with all kinds of books,
will take a plain wall and make it pretty,
this makes real beauty for you and I.


Maybe some hot rose...

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A great idea for a local and very pretty tea that costs nothing to make, and comes with the added pleasure of a walk in...

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The pink sand makes my soft bed,  
a cool breeze covers me like a blanket.  
The palm trees are swaying,  
swaying to...

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a china tea cup 
pretty pink roses painted 
sits waiting for me 



tea with cream~sugar 
rose scented to match the cup 
warm and delicious...

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It was the syrup of reviving spirit not only in Greek and Rome.

It created the poetic spring, flowing through the furrows of Omar Khayyam.

Rhythms of...

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Below the gray blah canopy
Suffering from bad attitude
and seasonal psychosis
The human race sprints
No finish line required
and Everyone wins gold
Music blaring
Bikini tops daring
Exposed guts not caring
Rooftop...

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I need a vacation just for little old me,
telling no one~I will just pack and flee.
This crazy world has me buzzing like a big fat...

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I was off for my vacation. After a long flight and drive, I reached my cozy apartment. Stars like diamonds filled the cold January night....

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I am very small,                     ...

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I remember the days just you and me,                                laughing...

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