Honeydew Poems - Poems about Honeydew

...I was a successful, fashionable florist, in mild green days of elegant gardens, When an orange sun beamed its pleasure, like locales where lavender begins. I formed arrangements for many occasion......Read More

...As you cradle those sleepless stars, swirling in my insomniac flurry ink, lulling me to honeydew- soaked slumber and letting these unicorn- shaped lights twinkle within every pearle......Read More

...Colorful vegetables are so good for you Colorful dining when served cordon bleu Colorful melons, I just love honeydew Colorful candies that I love to chew Colorful cocktails I’ll sip ......Read More

...(I) I am the nomad traversing the frontiers a desert cemetery serving as a basin for vipers waiting to spread their venomous message and snip away at the fragile thread that serves as my tig......Read More

...She's untouched fruit from forbidden orchards barren and wrinkled with fragmented twigs, whirling to the beat of melancholic musings of black-winged butterflies that croon and reflect the t......Read More

...Peter, Charles and I were jetting our way to Paris. I’d just woken up. I had to pee so badly it woke me up. It was a medical emergency. I stretched and everything hurt, I felt like I was 30. Peter......Read More

...From deep inside her complex nest She rules her colony And sees that all the others there Her orders they obey. Hundreds of her daughters there live. Her strict rules they all fear. Their fat......Read More

...My Story My Desires My Prayer My Soul delight to speak is to walk this journey with laughter! When the Storm of life is raging! We have a rock that is higher than us Even the flames of fiery dart......Read More

...In this honeydew-hued candlelit room, our shadows slow-dance indulgently caressing our cadaverous consciouses as they carelessly clatter through each step of sacrilegious self-revelation Lay......Read More

...Mom, my mother is a woman made of pure gold Perfect ruby and exquisite diamond Whose divine decoration Is extremely beautiful and charming. Mom is the most wonderful woman on this soil The one......Read More

...The honeydew on lashes freeze And freeze with awe the sinking heart Oh misty scenes by window's pane Thy sight my gloomy soul has fraught Oh that I fly as angels do Oh that I may in thy heart ......Read More

...Lisa and I went to a reception, yesterday evening, for students who’d landed summer fellowships at a particular hospital in Boston. (Yeah us!) It wasn’t formal, so I wore a crimson cropped sweater, a......Read More

...The mirrored door of our medicine cabinet came off its hinges today. You were searching for the waterproof band-aids you made me buy because every time you have a cut you wash your hands thrice as mu......Read More

...Tiny hairs on the porcelain sink– Ants on honeydew......Read More

... Vanessa flutters by A painted lady, a butterfly Wispy wings a delicate design ......Read More