Herbage Poems - Poems about Herbage

... POTD~ In the misery of a paler grey nightfall she blinks like citrine glazed along walls, Ivy of Boston flaunts her shimmer without guilt as palette of amber claims her lustrous glides slit......

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..."The forest is a sanctuary where you can grow to be you," ... by the Poet. The passing of a torch, when Spring was announced, was noted in the melting quarter of winter memories, as a su......

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...I can often (sometimes) almost feel it. It’s not a place, not anywhere, not heaven sent or given. Sometimes it’s a soft sticky fig, on the back of the tongue or a color that should be painted......

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...the scotch pine looks white herbage seem to poke at him --- snow nostalgia 08 December 2022 Winter Nature Themed Haiku Poetry Contest Sponsored by: Tania Kitchin......

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...I found a chateau lawn once, teeming with charm A MAZE it was, growing cluttered yet it had an air Of much lushness TURNING the space into a hued mantle; Where PATHS of herbage, blue......

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...Part 4 Now by the end of the day, it was easy to say, The Hippo was gracious and kind. With no desire to offend, it seemed a genuine friend And they were glad not to leave it behind. ......

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...Athenian Epitaphs Mariner, do not ask whose tomb this may be, but go with good fortune: I wish you a kinder sea. —Michael R. Burch, after Plato Does my soul abide in heaven, or hell? Only th......

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...A Turnip and a Cabbage are walking down the street. This may seem a might peculiar as they hadn't any feet. Before you judge and criticize, I beg your minds to wander. To take a m......

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...Home,my sweet home, Where blue tranquil rapids flow, Its meanders run in symphonic rhythms ; To the left and right aside, It holds my village firm; Yellow is ripen glow of lavish harvest; Land ......

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...Sun's flames burn through hazy, midday heat Raising fierce winds -- dusty, choking ... Fiery orb descending toward horizon's lair ~ Ghostly white moon rises, painted on low-ceilinged sky Bare......

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...Long time ago, in lonesome youth shine In a wonder state of boykind Making paper pontoons Skying an oar, in a creek lagoon On a yummy, afternoon In swampy, draconian, water spittoon The artsy......

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...Sweet the bounty imbuing the meadow With ripened fruits, herbage, and oats, And children raise their baskets under lush trees To pick pluck nectar of mid-autumn’s regale... While older folks r......

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...Lost In Dark Silent When I look back the silent darkness I had left in the deep woods a long ago where I had planted few seeds of my memories to grow but I found those seeds grown with thorn......

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...Back age of brute creation 'n herbage beholders Hominoids have stayed for bodiless years Jumbled brains on battered shoulders With rash of lacking space frontiers On brief planet lay all the bo......

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...My heart lays within the burrow. In the stillness of this place there is beauty, its envelopes the terrain. Softness is embodied in the rich colors of both shade and hue. Lush emerald her......

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