Joanna Poems - Poems about Joanna

These days, actors and singers serve my catapult mayhem, sometimes they are catalyst too! I sing in between their lines of songs their churned up recorded whims, hums, and candid cataracts! And some days, whence things get screwed up about a random psychotic feed back ,on a laminated free verse! A day care and a festive color season!...

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Fall flourishes with flighty flair, a silent song upon the air. Melody of fading ember, all in spirit, rhythm, and timbre. In Her heart, a tenuous tune flirting with a bold maroon moon. She has not sung this song before, an unearthly, uplifting score. Morendo a niente, fades out, catching Her breath in subtle shout. Crescendo of color escapes in multidimensional shapes. Catching currents Her breath has...

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In the turmoil of troubling thoughts I hear your voice calling to Me. Listen! Your sick heart is screaming as it seeks out comforting spots. Listen! You must feel contrition in the turmoil of troubling thoughts. Turn eyes to Me for forgiveness and ask for Divine redemption. Listen! Your soul churns within you and you need My kind, healing touch, In the turmoil of...

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Heaven-sent on dove’s whitest wings, unique beauty of nature sings with cottony clouds and harp strings gushing out crystal sparkling springs. Its magic an enchanting tease as music floats down with the breeze. Subtle nostalgic melodies whisper God’s clear cathartic pleas. Life bursts forth with a childlike glee in earth, in sky, and on the sea. My heart and soul cavorting free, playful caresses cover me. Divine...

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When Spring’s first touch is gently set with Winter now scarcely a threat, implore the ocean breezes spray all cares and troubles far away. With sweet caress of warmer days and softness in the sunny haze, carry me to pastoral thoughts of my favorite nature spots. Where flowers kiss the breeze that blows and young ones run, too spry to pose, transport me to...

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Hi Winter, how we feel your icy touch! The earth remains under your freezing clutch. The trees stand huddled in the numbing cold. And the sun has lost its bright sheen of gold. From nowhere comes the song of any bird. On slopes, one cannot sight the grazing herd. Piles of snow lie heaped on the barren ground. Whole of Earth...

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POET'S HONEYMOON Pretend we're on a poet's honeymoon Let's dance atop the Massifs on the moon We'll get our fill of Milky Way's champagne Behind a chariot of stars, the twain Each star a stepping stone of Heaven's rune That leads down to a luminous lagoon And when Andromeda begins to wane We'll take our muses to another plane Riding on the shooting star,...

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I bow to you with a rose in my hand and hope you press it between love's pages I will not assume nor will I demand I'll promise to love you through the ages hear my heartbeat when it speaks to you, love it will give you all of your heart's desire with love no more than what we can dream...

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He's caressing my keys, please don't tease his touch doth make every string sing For 'The Piano' contest - not placed (Joanna is rhyming slang for Pi-an-a)...

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How art thou too beauteous to my muse? Thou breath is tamed like those of thy dreary seam As thy eyes art to themselves pilgrims of mine abuse From the heavenly seas drowning deep into my dreams. Thy arms that reach to the levels of sincerity Hath sent mine tears into the soils of Fortune. Since I left thee, my...

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