Rose Eve Poems

I am in college at this time 
Learning from Soto’s Socrates mind
Bet as a babe he was divine
Babbling away peach poetic line

Many poetry soupers on...

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Forgotten Beauty

Scarlet Beauty in her deathbed
Beauteous than the dewy rose
Beauteous than the dale of hermit
Beauteous than the Oceans pose
Beauteous than the eves and mornings
Which in...

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In the gloom of the night came the screams from the scree
from the foot of the mountain, from inside the cave.
Are they human or animal…...

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Fruits of a long day
black cherries in sundown skies
Then deep purple night
We've long loved the sun
but now greet dusky shadows 

The platinum moon
sends rich luster...

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For if ever I was I to summon up
forthwith the words to write something
anything befitting worthy of you yourself

I fear that trite would be the...

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Do you remember - Saint Valentine’s Eve

Do you remember those midnight bell chimes
On the arrival of Saint Valentine 

You and me wrapped in a cocoon...

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Poems about Adam, Eve, Lucifer

Eden
by Michael R. Burch

Then earth was heaven too, a perfect garden.
Apples burgeoned and shone, unplucked on sagging boughs.
What, then, would the...

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No One
by Michael R. Burch

No One hears the bells tonight;
they tell him something isn’t right.
But No One is not one to rush;
he lies in grasses...

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O'er the mirror lake and above the purple mountains,
float rose, peach, and lilac clouds, 
some brushed with yellow-white gold on the edge,
as the liquid amber...

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Ruby Shopping Trip

I spent my day shopping for rubies 
 Among the carnelian dewdrops;
Gazing into garnet and golden skies -
 Inhaling coral rose scent through...

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Her name is Eve and she is a special woman 
she's got a heart of gold & a smile full of love
she's an artist of...

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Night air hangs sharp yet sombre,
Wrapping bodies with its peaceful cold.

Sepia street lights fill the once busy pavements,
Masking white velvet blankets, with tranquil gold.

Slow, gentle...

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Sated with savor sown in a summer past
   musings are mulled with soft cider flavor
whilst caramel leaves harvest eve’s rose hip rays —

and...

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She couldn't contain her rhapsody demeanor much more
hugging her husband and gushing with excitement as he closed the door
the third class cabin was modest but...

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summer eve
soft moonlight 
paints a dying rose

She stands in vanity upon the threshold of dying dream's where flesh and fantasy tear the spirit with all...

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