Honeydews Poems - Poems about Honeydews

...Winter’s releasing us from its perpetually gray and gloomy grip. Who can study in their room, on a beautiful spring afternoon? Azaleas assail ya, with champagne petals of bubblegum fuchsias, the......

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... Crystal waters plumping the honeydews and cascading through amusement park ride. As tourists engage in espionage in Duckburg at Knottsbury farms. As graves of self sufficiency, Communes of ba......

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... Dear grandma, you were my litchi s u n r i s e, encasing stars in honeydews 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 th......

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...Heqtit spoke to the People Who's selfishness: wishes to smear the need of these people. Who strands there own individual want to compromise the need of people. He stood before them and we a......

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...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......

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...At the fruit stand, in a box, Were melons that, to me, Were unfamiliar, not the Ones I’m likelier to see. No cantaloupes? No honeydews? The fruit guy shook his head, But pointed to the box wh......

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...I will steal a million star kisses from the farthest point of the abysmal sky Pluck them like the strings of my guitar then lay them at your feet in a basket of thorny wilderness wild and laden ......

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...Words of love have many spills, harboring heartbreaks in their chills, Birds of song upon yonder hills, singing sorrows amongst the daffodils… We get lost within adoration, whirlpools......

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...To Eat A Peach Spring is here. The delicate tree blossoms replace the delicate white lights of Winter. From the petals fruit will grow. Pears, plums, apricots, cherries, nectari......

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...Why can’t you stay? Your pretty views are skies’ cerulean and the blues of sweet wild blooms that I can see beneath a sun that shines for me like lemon crests on cockatoos! Watermelon and hone......

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...Atop the ice capped mountain Residing in my cup There flowed a creamy lava A marshmallow cover up The snow was flavored chocolate Though the vast selection varies With choices ......

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...Of course I love you, the slang phrase Yo, men flirting O, sumptuous U, curse words aches to demolish the beauty of you, sweet sticky substance found on plants she's my honeydew, the sweetness of som......

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...You like black beans I like red You like parties I like bed You like me and I like you We'll sell everything else 'cept our honeydews.......

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...There was a sunny spot in my eye, a region of riots and ripples, a cause for resplendence in mosaic mysteries and myriad myths; Tendrils and creepers, ivies and myrtles and an emblazoned bli......

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