Garlanding Poems - Poems about Garlanding

... The swathing grandeur of my mesmerizing garden the northern wind sweeps away in the arctic gale, the pallid patina of the distressed florid petals freezes beneath the withering frost of disc......

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...Soft she slips into the wood, Garlanding brush and branches, Spreading out her lovely cloak, To cover posts and fences. Now she drifts into the yard, Making all things bright, Swathing each a......

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...blue hills cascaded on jade slope of my hamlet where in sapphire sky I flew multicolored kites played hide and seek with cloud clumps sparkling stream girdled garlanding verdant meado......

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...the waves garland these regal rocks with soft blossoms of white fluffy froth above faintly woven skies the moon is a mute witness April.20.2022 A Brian Strand Premiere Choice Poetr......

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...I The railway is long gone In the 1960s, Apartheid ethnic townships were grown Where I sit now, is one - "Coloured" Newtown - But raping of nature as culture, as steamship-pasts When transported......

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...Genuine dollars from just shredded papers! Risked bloodless jumps from sky scrapers! A repeated mad stabbing of one’s bowel with a dagger, one amusedly looking back at the waiters for a stagger; ......

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...I saw the primroses Crave I the smell, splendid sweet Alyssa Shall bring daisies Summer sunflowers They are perfumed from unseen crazies I discovered the flowers I crave the floral,......

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...I began my voyage with confidence like Columbus, No long,no long,not years only a few months voyage, Towards,mount Everest,the highest mountain of the world, The way walked remote but promoting my......

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...Trotting along;fighting death – with delaying techniques. Chemo had failed. Weeping Ashoka, how do I name you differently ? I may not see you again. I am hurt, very badly. Absolutely rooted, firml......

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...It was well past noon when I stepped out on the street The sun blazed above and the tar squelched beneath my feet No birds chirped nor eagle soared As I waited in the heat for a bus to board ......

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...liquor of love quench my desire put out this fire banquets of gifts shower my soul so all behold feasts of fruit grow in me- garlanding Thee......

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...The unfolded pages, One after another were lining, Into the rows, But the shades were hanging as bats. You was somewhere in my loneliness. I felt emptiness, Everywhere, there my dried tears, ......

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...From somewhere, out of nowhere, dared she walk this way, Glide in silk swathed ambience and reaching with a smile, In scent of spiced magnolia, beseeching all the while, With the logic of a god......

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