Harbinger Poems - Poems about Harbinger

When Mr negativity comes and you open the door, you find his friends along with him occupying your mind. Mr. Negative, Mr.Despair, Mr Despondency all are thieves They steal happiness and peace and make you a pauper, You feel like dying Always make lady Hope your best friend she will bring her friends Positivity and Peace along with her Create an armour...

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Written: March 4th 2024 ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Whilst waiting patience is a probity, swifter straddling startled savvy scare strong for people enduring anguish trope for enthusiastic people, too lilliputian for those who cheer. Those who love recognize time as ethereal, gifts of love are treasures to share employ time...

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With the incoming sounds of spring, a resurrection of life, the chilliness flees. Quote _ by Poet Ready for a new season, Spring birds Shake off winter; embracing The bonniest warmness weather, Babies born, and color of nature's crowns. Scarlet Tanagers chatter, flying round, Feasting on caterpillar's slowness And beetles boring away that are found; whilst Eternal sunlight reft through sturdy limbs And myriad leaves of...

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Behold the harbinger of your ascendance, A messenger of perfection, I commence. Attacks are pointless, shortsighted, and weak. I hold the power to bear you face defeat. Oh harbinger, foretelling of your rise, A beacon shining in the darkest skies Perfection sought, your ascendance near, But agnize that your attacks are pointless, I fear. Shortsighted, blinded by your own might, You cannot comprehend the...

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cold curfew lifted eager wings spread, feathers plumed... sweet song susurrates tweeting awareness of burgeoning beginning... springtime harbinger February 10, 2023 Sponsor: Tania Kitchin Contest : Bird...

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harbinger amber undertones ruffles summer petticoats ~ autumn starts to breathe 8-13-22 Sponsor: Tania Kitchin Contest: Nature Theme Haiku...

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Misconstrued actions replayed, Misinterpreted words sung, Unspoken hatred nurtured, Anarchy is inevitable. March 15, 2022...

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The season the tillers earnestly await, The thirsty and parched celebrate, The dead are awakened, The weak are strengthened, An envelope of life and beauty permeate. February 18, 2022...

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Strong stormy gray times foggy sky of full drenched clouds harbinger of floods...

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A giant pearl, haunting the sky Shimmering with a glow That reflects a beautiful smile A glimpse of forever Found in your light Silvery moon, walking the sky Where will you shine your light tonight? Romancing the earth with your easy Way of gesturing to the stars Where will you fall across my heart In peaceful dreams, pausing A giant nugget of the sweetest hue Beckoning to...

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Cast by a shadow So dark and fierce As the cavern below Pulling its course rapidly Of spirit vent...

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Musing on this life of mine Alone I wonder if it's time? Robin sings in my heart Fluttering wings like cupid's dart. Have been hurt, no doubt caused pain Hearing robin's song again Before I journey who knows where? Know angelic wings will take me there. The time has come and gone again I'm stoic now what's left to gain The universe will keep me...

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Oodles of robins; harbinger of spring this brutally cold March 5th, 2021 Turdus migratorius - otherwise known as robin red breast jabbering Kon'nichiwa i.e. honorable guest gather materials to craft nest their beaks poking soft ground regarding persistent quest to sustain diet of worms twitter amongst themselves with zest. Every square inch of greensward awash pinterestingly enough said essential (avian) loungers - brash to get first nib (bulls)...

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With the incoming sounds of spring, a resurrection of life, the chilliness flees. Quote _ by Poet Ready for a new season, Spring birds Shake off winter; embracing The bonniest warmness weather, Babies born, and color of nature's crowns. Scarlet Tanagers chatter, flying round, Feasting on caterpillar’s slowness And beetles boring away that are found; whilst Eternal sunlight...

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When the sun has set for me and the stars should have blinked no more, When the time for me to go and see my friends on the other shore, When the breath that I have loved for seventeen years have ceased, Please, know it's already my evening sun, a fallen son of Mama Kipronoh. Do cry your tears...

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