Garland Poems - Poems about Garland

Sculpting his idol with magiC, Prayers she offers saying, “HellO”! Exclusively with leaves so greeN, Carefully, for him a garlanD, Imagining him as her beaU, Always makes singing a lyriC! Love is mad, in facT!! ...

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(A call for the lights to dim as a single spotlight illuminates the legend Judy Garland, who is center stage. She wears a faded housecoat as her beautiful, brandy brown eyes hold a lifetime of stories. She speaks directly to the audience, her voice a low smoky a whisper) Judy: Good evening, my dear darlings; where...

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"Somewhere over the rainbow, skies are blue," A radio plays where the curtains withdrew Her distant voice drifts from another room, Drizzling drops still fall and dark clouds loom In another place, another day, another time, The house was new and the weather sublime Winds whistle through windows broken, Singing along with the lyrics spoken Echoing from somewhere with hope anew, "Somewhere...

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"What's your New Year's resolution?" "From last year, what's your evolution?" Now that New Year's here, That's what we'll get to hear - Just what you want after a vacation. I once tried to eat only healthy food, Thought that'll do me a world of good; I did cut down on junk And lived like a monk - But then stopped, as it spoiled...

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christmas time is near garlands draped around the tree children dance and laugh...

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glitter and garland pink diamonds are a great friend shimmering future....

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I am an ephemeral purple flower, a rare variety, named as most beautiful! Did that arouse adoration to a mother’s heart? She chose the name for her baby in the womb, She thought, my name suits best for her girl Who was going to arrive soon! My name kindled her imagination…and she remembered the Princess of Malawa in disguise, the...

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How fortunate do I feel, when I think of my mother, deriving my name from the classic story by Kalidasa, the greatest Bard in Sanskrit - The story about the Princess of Malawa, who happened to be in disguise as a humble dancer in the court of Prince Agnimitra! The Prince was enamoured with her beauty and charm... her magical voice and spectacular...

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Each popcorn garland looked so grand, Each corn looked as though a new brand; Each, a hundred feet long, Each corn pelt-pebble-strong; Each enjoyed it as we had planned...! 29 November 2022...

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Flowers The wonders of nature The garland for the earth The attractions for the eyes Come in various glories The sun-abiding sunflower The paper-like fragile bouganvillea The bell-like greeting morning glory The desire-burning flame of the forest The wishes - carrying petals of chrysanthemum The strong penetrating perfume of beautiful roses All showing the beauty and youth Of the nature And the blessings of God...

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A GARLAND OF ROSES FOR MY POEt FRIENDS People in my present and those in my past. Mean more to me than any other happening. I know their names, their smiles and hugs and as long as I live, their faces, love and attitudes, really overwhelm me with sunrise gratitude. I need not be the leader of the poetical...

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GARLAND By Kate H. Stark It happened while practicing my violin. I practiced at home on a seat near the door. I suddenly felt a huge urge to explore. The bluebirds were soaring up high in the sky. If bluebirds could do it, then why couldn’t I? I sneaked from the house with my fiddle in hand, and...

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Embellished enchantress, cynosure bride bubbled elixir of laughter in a frenetic tide. Moonlight blushing, a bouquet on her face, sequined new dress, bejeweled satin grace. Silken rose jasmine, weaved in wedding wreath beamed pink love, magnolia prism beneath. Souls sipped wine, from golden pots of honey, an exchange of garland, 'You and Me' became 'We'.* ---------------------------------------------------------------------------- * In Indian tradition, an exchange of...

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I often in my mind’s eye see a garland gracing our live tree on Christmas nineteen sixty-three. We kids viewed this long popcorn strand with pride. Each had produced by hand one string. Then Mom turned three to one. It was a time of joy and fun. Written May 6, 2019 Not Placed, A Garland...

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