Fireweed Poems - Poems about Fireweed

...pink fireweed blooms through the spokes of the ghost bike beside the highway ......

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...I'm gonna get going Friday morning I'd like to stay but it's best I'm going Things don't feel like they should be So I'll hit the road and just be free You're the prettiest girl there's ever be......

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...Sunrise, Sky crimson all over. The high mountains are still dressed with snow. Clouds Surround the vale As if to protect what’s below. So many blooming trees, Though the Scandinavian Mount......

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...Dear herb, shrub, vine and bush if you be deemed unwanted or a pest, your name is cursed to be unspoken, or twisted into a foul nickname scourge. To graziers you are Paterson's Curse To beekeep......

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...Slender, whispering and flaming fireweed surrounds the gray-weathered clapboards of the deserted homestead whose torn gingham curtains blow among the paneless windows with the gentle breeze of su......

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...THE FORCE OF PASSION It’s Apparent-- bracing exhilarating pure as the mountain air that leaps into my starving lungs That Passion-- as ripe as Autumn Fireweed that Blazes Seared Eyes & Bravo Br......

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...no more small talk to say in numbers walking the trail and these are added up and equal now us on the mountain marsh exploring in the mind's eye glittering like water oozing quicksilvers under th......

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