Fresh Poems - Poems about Fresh

...Here come April showers. Here come the last snow flurries. The trees are jolly and rejuvenating, Since the weather is now cool, spring Is here. Yes, the lilies are blooming. Here come the fled......Read the rest...

...Line of inquiry: “We have been here a thousand times before Memory erased, each time we begin anew Of hands held tenderly, we’ve lost the score Each embrace virgin like fresh morning dew ......Read the rest...

...I’ve been breathing in the fumes of my existence and expectedness for some time now… Far too long because this thing I cannot place has had unending hold over me. I’ve been realizing things latel......Read the rest...

... Tender blooms unfold, petals soft as skin Orange hues and yellows brighten up the scene Pure warmth awakens, gentle as a kin Rays of sunlight dance, and all is made serene Birds sing sweet me......Read the rest...

...Clean air has now become a pipe dream. The bleak energy speaks loudly, With a lot of stale and toxic air. Like Jonah in the belly of the whale, People stay choking, choking for fresh......Read the rest...

...It’s hard for me to differentiate between Truth and lies.. it was hard to come to terms with the facts But right now, the fact is I’m lost I thought I was smarter i thought I was wiser I studied......Read the rest...

.... And now the roust Uv the Redolence intoxicating indeed Me Even with mine see ......Read the rest...

..."To each great song are opening notes, signifying marvels to come for ears and soul. It's the same with the season of spring, its greatness declared by the first glimmers of green." quote by the poet......Read the rest...

...Zinnia Jazz called at the daybreak of Spring The bees buzzed "how on earth does your garden grow?" And the fresh season tapped in time with a zing Bearing trowels and soil, the......Read the rest...

... Written: April 23, 2024 For Hilo Poet ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ shed my skin in light subdue flakes of old self-blight~ glance whispers of night I'm b......Read the rest...

...Line of inquiry: To which image should we cling? “We have been here a thousand times before Memory erased, each time we begin anew Of hands held tenderly, we’ve lost the score Each embrace virg......Read the rest...

...Harmony was missing in the breezy hills, lonely paths were gleaning with fresh rain; eagles owned the chilly, noiseless heavens: stillness reigned over the barren terrain! Then a slender boy sp......Read the rest...

...Harmony was missing in the breezy hills, lonely paths were gleaning with fresh rain; eagles owned the chilly, noiseless heavens: stillness reigned over the barren terrain! Then a slender boy sp......Read the rest...

... Nights that smell of dew, days that smell of fresh grass, flowers that bloom to be seen for a short time, leaving their fragrance in the air for us to feel that unforgettable instan......Read the rest...

...I only remembered it for a minute second Some dream bound for the black hole. A minuscule moment it was Slipping into the fabric of no dimension. The actor forgetting their single stage moment ......Read the rest...