Fresh Cut Poems - Poems about Fresh Cut

...Honestly I can only read a few and when I do my creative thinking flies right out the window from illness weight loss pills acne toe fungus to the dread of depressions with flowers in the he......Read the rest...

...Three-Legged Table As I drove through an old neighborhood, I spotted a garage sale sign. I pulled off to the side of the street. With impatience, I couldn't get out of the car quick enough. Rig......Read the rest...

...Windows open on the bay Fluffy yellow king duvet Satin sheets and pillowcase Frilly tablecloth of lace On it coffee mugs for two Latte, French press, freshly brewed Boho style living room Orch......Read the rest...

...fresh cut mushrooms in the chicken broth steam of aroma tintillating the tablecloth. onions fried in olive oil, drizzled on top, tendrils of thyme dip the garlics in chop. oregano flakes flo......Read the rest...

...I am from a small town, where life moves at a gentle pace, where neighbors lend a hand and smiles light up each face. I am a small-town girl, with dreams that reach the sky; I want to see the......Read the rest...

...Every time I see you, you're more red and in the West I’m always anxious, you don’t seem to know the word exists It comes and goes, you always know, what’s lost will be replaced Here, I ruminate o......Read the rest...

...The Road I Didn’t Take The smell of fresh cut pine is a balm to my soul as the crosscut saw works its way through the wood, fine saw dust sprinkles the floor. The rough palms of my ......Read the rest...

...This soul is gentle, proud and true I’ve veins of red and veins of blue Red like flames that lick the air Blue that hides, they’re unaware The heart that worships and adores Is the same tha......Read the rest...

...And now it feels calm-- the thunder stopped, the clouds turned blue, the wind stopped hissing, and the birds are singing. It smells like sun and fresh cut grass it feels like a warming blanket-......Read the rest...

...My River Birch has swelling buds First signs of coming spring So tiny and so delicate With bright red fuzzy rings A few of last years cones, dark brown, Through lush green needles, peek, At s......Read the rest...

...When I look in the mirror I see A girl fragile Red and pale splotches Tears streaming down her cheeks That girl is not me This world seeks non of me The smell of old strawberries and perfume ......Read the rest...

...~these are the smells that I love I love the smell of the brisk, crisp spring Air Love the smell of the pine needles I love the smell of fresh cut grass smells like in watermelons I l......Read the rest...

...A PRIVILEGED EDUCATION Just within reach of a soft whisper, I swear I can hear the small voice, Weeping, of an innocent boy, Held in limbo out of an ice-bound past, As I stare at black and wh......Read the rest...

...Sunny fresh cut grass Fall in Fall skies Turning leaves Cloudy Autumn Falling leaves Crispy Autumn Windy days Leaves fly (Note: Japanese Haiku-3 lines, Syllable Count is 2-3-2......Read the rest...

...An open window invites a curious look What enticing stories are lurking inside Fluttering pages of a neglected book, What has become of those who occupied This once grand abode of the......Read the rest...