Honeydew Poems - Poems about Honeydew

...Along the South Banks, I sat staring at the river Shimmering in city lights, Ferries gliding by, Occasional airplanes in the sunset sky With a half-baked moon, All reflections are converging in......Read the rest...

...“Real love brings about calm—not inner torment. True love allows you to be at peace with yourself and with God." Yasmin Mogahed When you hide behind silence, despite the crying violins of irrita......Read the rest...

... Dear grandma, you were my litchi s u n r i s e, encasing stars in honeydew of h e a l i n g, as d a w n s used to wake up from deep s l u m b e r with sil......Read the rest...

...In glamor-light of sunset a new crowd of cumulus clouds arrive and revive a sepia sky-scene— unworldly woolgatherers gather spinning fantasy fluff into quixotic yarns of debutantes dancing with ......Read the rest...

... As the peacock-sage waves of whimsical peace faded in silence's pale watercolors, I masked my eerie eyelashes, with drifting angel-mist smog. For, I sensed the wistful wailin......Read the rest...

...Apple many varieties sweet and sour Banana soft fruit many uses Cherry's are sweet watch out for its stone Damson like a juicy plum Elderberry fragrant good in wine Fig many seeded fruit Grapef......Read the rest...

...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 the rest...

... "Mother, You are my heartbeat and I'm your lifeline, we both are 'one', as an inseparable hue of purity, smeare......Read the rest...

...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 the rest...

...(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 the rest...

...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 the rest...

...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 the rest...

...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 the rest...

...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 the rest...

...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 the rest...