Greenest Poems - Poems about Greenest

A Chest there did inter a King Her grave was never marked – A body packed as Arrows – Down – In worse – A Common Bark No Greener Sleeves – than Envy Where ripped apart by Dogs Owned masquerading Saviors With faces meant for Frogs....

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She has the greenest face, he told his mother. She looked at him cautiously. And that appeals to you? Not really, but you should see her eyes. What color are they? They are the bluest of the bluest blue. They are loving and caring and gentle. They look at you as if you are the only man in the world. His...

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CAST YOUR NET UPON THE RIVER MIGHT YOUR LABORS BE WON THE NETS ARE DRIED AND TORN OH TO THE MERCIES OF YOUR DAUGHTERS AND SONS PUT YOUR ORES IN RIVER MIGHT THEY BREAK WHEN YOU ARE CALLED TO SHORE YOUR EVILS ARE SPOKEN BEFORE ME THE MERCIES OF YOUR DAUGHTERS AND SONS IT PROPMTS MOST TO LABOR YOUR SELFISHNESS TO SPEAK OF ME IN CONTRAST TO YOUR...

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The Enchantress with the Greenest of Eyes This lady is quite lovely and most fascinating with the greenest of eyes, And she’ll easily captivate and bewitch all men she meets with no surprise. This lady has the reddest of hair, long and full, with such a lustrous sheen, And with her soft skin and a nubile appearance she looks...

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Humbled I am by all this glory that I see. Such gifts are wrought with every flower-every tree. Across the way those hills seclude so many creatures. Far as one can gaze such wealth of nature's features. Greenery and color shared create such bliss. Tapestry of peace and joy- nothing's amiss. Longing for the hills when I have gone away. Captured thus...

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It lays in the middle my front door, to greet my guests with festivity and to spread a little holiday cheer... snow may fall to sprinkle it with its snowflakes, but lights will give it more charm with their twinkles! Through the twelve days of Christmas, many will have gazed at and breathed in its freshness of pine taken from the nearest...

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Prosper greenest rose. The severed stem dos’t grows. Come to the limb and reap the trim. Thou ar’t so deep to master thy leap. Spring must bring the lovely leafy thing. Who cutest thou? Tell it true. The answer lies with thou as dew...

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