Beauty February Poems

February wasn't all wind and snow,
around the corner the dogwood tree
has bloomed before the Crack willow! 

Hummingbirds start warbling again,
to awaken the old oaks in...

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Calm halts clouds swollen with snow,
they will resent the continuous blow
of the four winds of bitter February;
an unleashed snowstorm is pure fury!

An elated mood rises...

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For the Valentine’s season
Send forth a tastefully written card
To any wonderfully wise person
Is a good endeavor. That’s not bad.

However, sending exquisite flowers
Is the best, sweetest...

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I love the month of February,
The coldest month of the season,
For an array of emotional reasons.
And yet, it feels like she is the longest,
For the...

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Chocolaty sweets for my sweety,
Fragrant beauties for my beauty,
Why the long face, hello?...

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Your eyes are so bright, clear, I will forever explore their splendors of crystalline
Sensual, you give the meaning of true beauty, a much-needed redefine
Running through...

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In the bright sunlight,
one drop sparkled copper-red--
magical melting...

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I love the month of February,
The coldest month of the season,
For an array of personal reasons.
And yet, it feels like she is the longest,
For the...

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Framed in white
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Of thee virtual netherland...
courtesy one spellbound wordsmith
within apartment b44
nestled within a manor
(and manner of writing)
atop nondescript Schwenksville highland.

All gibbets zing aside
I got noose for you,
yours...

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I thought today I could make it work

it wasn’t so much the sadness

as lightness

as bottled crocodiles and persimmon fungi

as broken arrows across the ascended 

the...

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Velvet heart romantics sensual bounce, 
embolden relish despite an North Pole 
shiver amid the snowfall prism awning. 
Love-in-a-mist, synonym on damp Earth 
ground clay akin...

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February second - requires one
with acute hearing to cock, and ear
turnips tickling the nose nostrils
delicate hairs (instagram ideal outlook) subtly,
markedly, lively..., yet gently flair
soon harkening...

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My Valentine Always 

A burning love forms in my heart: 
Longing for your touch; 
To feel your love, but we are a part? 

Your hair...

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