Freshly Poems - Poems about Freshly

I always think about you From morning until night Then always dream about you Until the break of light I always bring your coffee Though to an empty bed But still you always take it If only in my head ...

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freshly filled birdbath brown thrasher splashes, splashes.... cold November morn ...

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There's no beautiful Than picking freshly flowers In every morning....

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So much passes unnoticed, fails to attract an eye or an ear, excite the senses enough to interrupt the mind's endless chatter conducted within the windowless walls of itself. Too often, a walk is no more than an exercise in navigation, vague passage through a dreamlike world of shapes floating the outer regions of what really matters, your own thoughts. Time thickens a...

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Recurrent sneezing fit courtesy freshly mowed grass circa June 20th, 2022 prompted me to stutter self addressed rapid fire gesundheit nsync with, spluttering “I don't have any allergies!” An infinitesimal slight speck tickled nostril follicle – activated via an itty bitty, nitty gritty dirt band noah bigger than a mole luck yule set in motion a chain reaction, whence mine...

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she admitted to being a moron only when it came to her ...

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Freshly fallen flakes bleach the land and everything in sight. Suddenly, Nature seems so bland, when whitewashed white on white. Color change completed Autumn has retreated; its pallet depleted. A blank canvas takes freshly fallen flakes....

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I am freshly painted Feeling smug Upstaging the walls of my cottage I am feeling new They are old I am arrogant about it No one chastises me They are kind It makes me feel guilty I suggest they could use sprucing up They laugh at my young self Pointing out their love of being aged I suddenly feel too fresh Too new Too modern Relax say the walls Just be...

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Fruitful faeries flying freshly frightenly faraway Flashing flea-bitten furry fireflies fantasy fey, Faux flash-dancing flowery figs flowing flippantly free, Ferocious fierce foursome fruit-flies flying fantasy’s flea. Fast-fingered flicker formidably frugally fit flexible. Frosting frilly flounder’s fluorescent fetish fully fixable. Fanciful freckled fathomably frosted filly fibs flitting, Fashionable forcefully fanatical farmhand fuzzily fretting. Fun-loving, flippant foolhardy fivefold finger’s foghorn. Fooled fellow’s fervent fleecy foppish fire...

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ah, the smell of bread! freshly baked yum! mouth-watering... Baker's Dozen Poetry Contest Sponsored by: Maureen McGreavy 5/3/5 Syllable Count Date written and posted: 10/13/2018...

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alt tear knitted title – how I i.e. Cinder Fella spent thee better part of January 4th 2018 hey yo' Donald, one suggestion to make America great again, would be to groupthink, draft, and assign a domestic accord, where the man of the house (or bachelor)...

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I remember those late late nights. with you running in my head. no technology, just dimmed lights. just me and that rosary. I heard you were in desperate times.. Made me shed a tear and cry. You adore the puckering sour of fresh limes My heart yearned for you; yet you couldn't hear me. So I prayed softly at night. holding that...

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Do you believe in miracles Do you want the angels to land on your eyelids Does it feel like a frosty breath is merely a conglomeration And simultaneous expulsion of ghosts The shared air of time Elements refuse to expire I believe we are the miracles of many elemental interactions The essence of the deepest bonds We can dance easily...

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Pines release their yellow pollen Gold coats all surfaces Unaware of the freshly grave dug Sadness family faces A lovely spring day for some gathered Rain clouds for others there Standing side by side each person Of emotions unaware Yellow swallowtail butterfly Floats 'pon spring's breeze A pleasant surprise on this day Graces the grave with ease New life expressed through its soft flight Yellow, bright, and sunny Much...

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Im feuchten Neuschnee Äste neigen sich zum Boden Nahe der Grenze Freshly fallen snow Branches bend down to the ground Close to the border...

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