Gowns Poems - Poems about Gowns

plucking the strings bowing the strings Pizzicato and Arco Favored for it's breathability allowing creativity a movement in stride full meaning and positioning a recurring motif in full sequence and destination it accompanies a specific sound and smoothly changing the mood and emotion to a catchy, memorable, and repetitive more conversational sound a descriptive tone a simpler melody and rhythmic posture then to include lyric with...

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Nature changes her gown to gossamer chiffon pastels to welcome spring. Daisy wreath in her hair when finch and robins sing. Nature changes her gown. A bright yellow sundress. Fabric print with flowers, blooming when well nourished by afternoon showers. Nature changes her gown to dark shades of mourning for all the falling leaves, windswept from bare limbed trees. For their loss, Nature grieves. Nature changes her gown as she...

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Winter arrives on a snowflake tumbling down from the skies above. For Earth is set for a remake; that calls for a labor of love. Whitewashing a littered landscape, Autumn's dead get shrouded in white. For streaming down like ticker tape; snow swiftly buries all in sight. Ice crystals conceal Fall's decay; creating a fairyland scene. And tucked into Winter's duvet; Nature appears pristine and clean. The...

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Autumn is waiting in the wings, hiding discretely among trees, in plaintive music a bird sings, coaxing a ride on a cool breeze. Summer, reluctant to cede day Autumn is waiting in the wings. Finally gives the nights away to crisp breezes that Autumn brings. Autumn offers gifts of gold rings to match Summer's soft, golden hair. Autumn is waiting in the wings Summer blows kisses...

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OVER UNDER INSIDE OUT (It still doesn’t fit) The hospital gown Makes Greek statues frown You can see it in their sculpted faces And they say in disgust That they always will trust The fig leaf that the gown replaces...

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Spin Now an Angel’s Gown Dedicated to Father Johnnie E. Ross When a tree so desires to sing and dance, It becomes a home for the fabric of angels’ gowns. Go,then, and as you pass that place — Along the trail where you linger in wonder — By your favorite...

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Craggy snow-capped crowns, Skirting skyline’s golden hue. ...

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Hospital gowns are so damn attractive Parading down Main Street here where I live Gathering a crowd Screaming out loud Well, it's a lot better than bare naked skin...

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I'm an upstanding gentleman, I'm not lying down Though at times when the urge urges I act like a clown When meeting some peeps Silliness does creep Go into my act, leaving 'em rolling in their gowns!...

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Graduation Day Caps Gowns -- Smiles Sounds -- Cheers Beers Tears... School - Goodbye...Life - Hi!...

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I'm an upstanding gentleman, I'm not lying down Though at times when presented I act like a clown When meeting peeps Silliness does creep Go into my act, leave em rolling in their gowns!!!...

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Alone I sit in a dreamy state Remembering last night whilst I contemplate We sat down to dinner looking out across the bay Playing footsie under the table in loving display Scented candles wafted their presence aired Street orbs left us shadowed at the table we shared The evening breeze on this Autumn day past Whimpers as it settles, stillness at last We...

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Autumn's door opens Golden vistas await us Summer sleeps once more...

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