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Figs Poems - Poems about Figs


Figs
Summer is a season of figs It is one of my favorite fruits Beside mango, banana, prunus Love to see people have it at tables One of the earliest fruit trees Cultivated by ancient peoples Dry or fresh food and medicines...

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Categories: figs, fruit,
Form: Other
Premium Member A Sincere Distrust of Figs
In every apple, an atom resides; in every Adam, an apple abides. So it goes and goes, apples toppling off tables in rhythmic waves, falling through slits, convincing themselves they are particles instead. Whether in a pie or the depths of your eye, it remains a life enlaced with apples. Even saws wield charmed abilities to...

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Categories: figs, fruit,
Form: Ekphrasis



Ancient Dried Figs
so ancient dried figs more than three thousands years old old clay pottery...

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Categories: figs, adventure,
Form: Haiku
Premium Member Early Birds
picking ripe plump figs each one marred by pecking holes ~ pleasantly plump birds...

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Categories: figs, bird, nature,
Form: Haiku
Figs
the palms of my hands are empty and I am craving figs... awakened by a growling stomach and the social media feeds and the TV just can't fill me today friendships have grown apart, no one to come home to sinks in from time to time, and the news from the doctor lingers...and snapping at the customer service rep on the phone was uncalled for...I ask...

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Categories: figs, poetry,
Form: Free verse



Premium Member Mindgames, Figs and a Dictionary
“Mindgames, Figs and a Dictionary” Have you ever wondered where you’d be if there were absolutely no dictionaries? You could make up almost any word and give it any meaning. Like Figs are jewels for chewing on and words are really demons with angel wings to fly you straight towards the Light; Mindgames become worlds without rules prison cells have no bars,...

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Categories: figs, daughter, love, magic, mother,
Form: Free verse
Premium Member Monkey Eating Figs
Monkey Eating Figs There was a monkey on my back eating figs, Screaming, cursing as sunlight hit its beady eyes, Slowly this thought came to my sleepy head, Be calm, let the beast finish its meal For even imaginary beasts have to feed in peace Perhaps he is a god in another form. A spirit seeking to play a game. He must...

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Categories: figs, allegory, visionary, wisdom, word
Form: Free verse
Husband of the Figs
Husband, I fertilized your tree, You fertilized me. :-)...

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Categories: figs, relationship,
Form: Burlesque
Premium Member Gathering Figs
I went this morning to gather ripe figs The ants, wasps, yellow jackets arrived first They had been gathering like little pigs Here a hole, there a hole, those giant holes worst Hidden in a giant hole underneath Was an armadillo covered in dirt He keeps his family in tiny sheath Shows them around yard, rears those little squirts Some ripe figs had...

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Categories: figs, life, nature,
Form: Sonnet
Premium Member Figs
Early frost killed First crop, Second crop ripe now Figs are turning brown...

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Categories: figs, nature, seasons
Form: Haiku

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