Drowsing Poems - Poems about Drowsing

... Drowsing on a grassy knoll, gazing out over the meadow I watch the early morning mist dissipate Like milky white vapour of silken gauze rising skyward, filtering through the tre......

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...Sleeping in blossoms, plush pillows! Fleeting dreams, of pink, cloud billows. Red, orange, purple and golden, spread over green park, so olden. Soft, the sighs, as hummingbird flies, Oft' plague......

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...I’m drowsing by the river With the sunshine on my face When I hear John Lennon singing, Lyrics worthy of embrace. There’s a boat out on the water With “Imagine” playing loud And the stars and......

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...With the season’s cyclic turn summer’s blinding brilliance gives way to soft fading light and duskiness clouds move swiftly across the blue sky fleeting past the drowsing sun. Leaves r......

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...Feathers sparkled lustrous leaves crowded in a blisterful branch glazed pink lusted sprinkling waves smothered a idyllic luxury Blizzard armies of service strategically polished in s......

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...In a coastal haven, a small beach town unfolds, Where names are known, in warmth and tales retold. Away from city's roar, tranquility is found, Love and serenity, a comforting surround. Upon th......

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...A sip of the elixir that invigorates the soul. The euphoria that it gives calms the nerves. A fuel of one's enthusiasm to face a new day. Waker of one's slumbering blood. Like a burning sunri......

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...Winter chill, a drowsy thrilling, like day and night are just the same; Just like a usual nighttime feeling, beings embark in a drowsing game. The cloudy mists on the window pane speak of ......

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...I was an artistic, floral designer, intoxicated by the sweet-smelling blooms, Like magenta butterfly swarms, at a standstill, intoxicated by floral fumes. Gold days were full of my bloom designs,......

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...Playing in sunshine is a twirling girl and cat Meows and laughter Romping away sweet moments until the day is drowsing In tall green grasses pretty kitty's soon sleeping in shadows of day T......

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...In the porch of my house Is hung a cage, small In it dwells two inhabitants Ounces of flesh in feathered coats Two Finches, a male and a female The vastness of the sky being denied Do they li......

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...I was a meticulous city planner, like future plans we make for jasmine days, And I loved beautifying the big city, like blooming parks where nature plays. I was ever striving to improve the metro......

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...among huge red blooms ornamental grasses wave fleecy clouds wander drowsing in fierce sun very fragrant snowball bush greenest grass carpets purple peonies shaded by cream sunflowers when......

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...Kit Before I opened the carton, I’d chose the name Kit, Thinking of strong Wild West women. Our little girl, Gigi, ran to my bedside, barking Excitedly, “A present? Aaarrr-ooo! ......

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...Rays of golden sun, at orange dawn, I enjoy...! I wake up, hearing chirps of birds at four O’ clock; At fifties! Yet, I feel, as though a little boy...! The earth and the heavens celebrate sprin......

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