Love February Poems

Like yesterday, bitterness clings to my tongue
That memory refuses to be undone.
February 14th, a cherub's play,
His arrow struck, leading me astray.

A tiny angel, drapped in...

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My cheeks are flushed pink, a rosy hue,
but don’t compare them to flowers.
Flowers die; cosmetic blush does not fade until 
you stop applying it to...

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Insomnia welcomed courtesy high test coffee

consumed later at night than usual
finds me bright eyed and bushy tailed
amply lively to learn 
about an American radio 
and...

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Peacefully playing
Indigo notes
Angelic mood swaying
***** spiritual hope
Onyx facts history black...

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You don't always hear me complain.
I love the warm sun, the summer rain:
The springtime flowers and the autumn leaves;
But when winter arrives, unfortunately I start...

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soft reflections
after rain
cardinals dance
the refrigerator hums
time whispers
not quite spring
I write a poem
my friend
she waits for me
my friend
I write a poem
not quite spring
time whispers
the refrigerator hums
cardinals...

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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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  January, February
    hearts are chilled

  Rx recommended
    a healthy swill

  of Valentine's draught
  ...

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I'm not writing another
All the words have since been said
Besides, it's dark and it's cosy
As I lie alone in bed

I'll magic up a subject..
Let the...

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I sometimes feel like I want to die.
Some days I wonder why I even try. 

So many times I feel so alone.
Can't seem to even...

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I decided to keep watch on you from walls,
I moved my shoes away to give you a breath,
Nevertheless, have I ever moved miles away,
I kept...

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The grass is brown the trees are too,
the skies a darker shade of blue.

The clouds have lost their beautiful white,
the stars are lighting up the...

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Bleak February,
masquerading as the month of love,
though no redeeming qualities are born in you.

No purple berry
nor fuchsia flower blooming brightly,
just sighing earth between pale moons...

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Hearts flowers and candy too
Cards and notes say I love you
February is the time
To ask someone will you be mine
Feelings from deep inside
You no longer...

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