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Flowerbed Poems - Poems about Flowerbed

Premium Member just shoes
...Have you ever seen a pair of Nine West Folowe Pumps in Red Blooms Floral - or ever held a feathery pair? They offer the pure pleasure of perfection. You can see them popping up lately, in streetwe......

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Categories: flowerbed, beauty, fashion, feelings, fun,
Form: Free verse
This nomadic wind
...This nomadic wind This nomadic wind, and along the way the buds are a fallen subtlety i have gathered them all, paved to greet your way Accept , please accept them all, with thy humble ha......

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Categories: flowerbed, art,
Form: Free verse



Premium Member When Pigeons Fly
... Today the air is brisk and clear With a whisp of winter in the air. As pigeons coo, sweet morning doves, Pitching woo like young love does. And speckled dew upon the leaves Upli......

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Categories: flowerbed, animal,
Form: Rhyme
Ephemeral
...To escape world’s relentless strain, From life’s cycle, to epic refrain, Wander with Homer’s visionary eye, Where Sappho’s verses lie. A young man, burdened by false mirth, Packed his ......

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Categories: flowerbed, dream, fantasy, lost love,
Form: Rhyme
Premium Member envenomation
...black scorpions mate snakes sneak in sensing the scent --- flowerbed lies dead ......

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Categories: flowerbed, crazy, nature,
Form: Haiku



Premium Member 'Post Mortem'
... After poor old Mortimer was dead by his grave ~ a flowerbed......

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Categories: flowerbed, beauty, flower, funeral, irony,
Form: Couplet
Premium Member When I Am Nothing
...When I am nothing, a no one, when nobody remembers my name - will you give me a purpose to remain? When I can no longer run, will you carry me over the line? Will you teach me how to tread slo......

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Categories: flowerbed, angst, perspective, romance,
Form: Free verse
The Kabbalah of Poetry
...Dear bag of nails you are driving me crazy once I thought you sweet and fruity now I deplore the way you snore Love you dearest doggy but you’re a real eyesore woof me a kiss while you piss ......

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Categories: flowerbed, poetry,
Form: Free verse
Woof
...Dear bag of nails you are driving me crazy once I thought you sweet and fruity now I deplore the way you snore Love you dearest doggy but you’re a real eyesore woof me a kiss while you piss ......

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Categories: flowerbed, poetry,
Form: Free verse
Premium Member Oh, Death Is Unforgiving
... "Shadows of yesteryears rise up again on All Hallows Eve, to roam the streets and parks, to whisper in the trees." Quote by _Constance...

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Categories: flowerbed, horror, october, scary,
Form: Rhyme
Premium Member Grace Hand of Nature
...A graceful pace in a meadow of blue. Blossoming blooms; bees lingering behind. I lay, laud and favor whilst breeze flows through As long as the sun is shining, you'll find. Tiny flower clusters s......

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Categories: flowerbed, nature,
Form: Ode
Dog Watch
...Little yappy dog why do you bark at the sky and not piddle nor poo? I let you out a time ago but you will not go yet sniff and foot it around trampling over the flowerbed and not doing what yo......

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Categories: flowerbed, poetry,
Form: Free verse
Premium Member Easter Lily
...Eden’s garden manifest Disgraceful sins confessed Lily footprints scattered Nutrient droplets pattered Eve, deprived of paradise Exiles ultimate price Misdeeds penance pour Tethered tis uto......

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Categories: flowerbed, easter, flower, religious,
Form: Free verse
Rose Cottage
...In an old house, A cottage, Near the ocean, By the bay. Two shall become one, Plan their future, And dream… The house is old, But not real old, And they are young. I suppose the old hou......

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Categories: flowerbed, for her, for him,
Form: Free verse
Buried Green Bottles
...As I took my initial sip of beer in that dusky bar on that rainy night in Amsterdam, I forgot about Van Gogh and the canals and tulips, and was right back in Smithtown. The first beer I ev......

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Categories: flowerbed, 7th grade, baptism, childhood,
Form: Free verse

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