Honeysuckles Poems - Poems about Honeysuckles

...From the sagging back porch, I could see the honeysuckles. They twisted the fence, pulled it away from its wooden posts And I would sit beneath it for hours. Drinking the nectar from the flowers. ......

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..." Perhaps, life is just a disaster wrapped in fairy-glow fragments ~ shimmering with stars of death... " O' beloved moment of time, take me where I belong, in the henna haze of scentless l......

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...“Only from the heart can you touch the sky.” Mawlana Jalal-al-Din Rumi I am a garden of Monet thriving amidst watercolor wilderness, mourning the death of greens. In p......

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...Bright jewel enshrined odyssey sparkles, as haunted pneuma’s blinding sun quest, sculpts sweet blissful dream escape plot, from deep well nagging torrents, wounded sigh raw throat rush, magma sp......

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...Love is a blank canvas, a phantasmagoric fantasy, to pucker up with glossy lips, the subtle soft brush against the opposite sex, with eye-shades drawn. Love doesn’t know the body yet, still sizi......

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... Written: December 17, 2023 ____________________________________________ Our young braves had fled off! We stand poised; they stay live! The wildwood rose will grow. Hon......

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...Summertime heats the birds and bonny boughs. Wings lighthearted and flapping with the breeze. Likewise, the scent of honeysuckles arouse A ring - the wedding bells of buzzing bees. Yet, the dow......

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... Summertime heats the birds and bonny boughs. Wings lighthearted and flapping with the breeze. Likewise, the scent of honeysuckles arouse A ring - the wedding bells of buzzing bees. ......

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...On the gilded edge of evening, birds sing a song nearly long forgotten, and I am brought back to the very There and Then that only I have intimately known. There where my heart is happiest, is at ......

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...The meadow has come alive with sight and sound As I go through the gate, I hear buzzing all around, The bees are busy working on milkweed flower Waist-high daylilies and coral honeysuc......

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...Brussel I dream of a river clear As a nun’s tears In a landscape of flowers. Bees, don´t sting Nestles is banned. Honeysuckles Is a dulcet word. I think of a woman who came to my village?......

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...The Youthful Month of June Hummingbirds hover amid the fragrant air O’er honeysuckle flowers and roses fair. Free doves to fly and rain confetti and rice, Where in the garden my bride an......

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...The woodland forest is a canopy of green Stately hickory and sycamores welcome Harbingers of the summer soon to appear Young ground squirrels, newly-born deer As I stroll old paths I ......

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...Jasmine stint scented plants appreciate it textured colored perennial Plants botanic garden hyacinth Beautiful colored bright abundant fragrant Sweeten smells and delight blue flow......

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...It’s in the rows of old oaks the pothole that was never filled, the decrepit buildings like time capsules dark and crumbling, creaki......

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