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Lawns Poems - Poems about Lawns


Premium Member Spring Lawns
They long to be catered, treated, and trimmed. They are like mortals hungry for manicures; Like house pets pleading to be petted. Many lawns are in a state of harm, hindered by downpours of rain. They envy the flowers and trees, who have escaped a late freeze. But they are endowed with patience. They know that it won't be long now before they will...

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Categories: lawns, spring,
Form: Free verse
Lawns and me
While not a professional, I take it personal, When I see lawns not cut short for Christmas, Down under where snow is absent at Christmas. This year with only a few days to go til Christmas, I see no way to redress, The imbalance between cut, And uncut, Even when the number of machines to get the job done, Should be be enough...

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Categories: lawns, addiction, age, analogy, appreciation,
Form: Carpe Diem



The Lawns of Paradise
THE LAWNS OF PARADISE Dim road in Moscow’s winter taxi. Maybe our Uzbek driver’s memory Drifts to Bukhara,Samarkand and Tashkent: The shifting sands and the caravan’s load, Blue-gold minarets, mosaic tiled rooms, Sunny desert oases along the Silk Road, Bountiful grapes, scarlet pomegranate blooms. 30 December 2018 ………………………………………………………………………………………….. Note After I wrote this poem,...

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Categories: lawns, city, memory, romantic,
Form: Imagism
I Roll Bowl, Lawns I Know, Anti-Pestcontrol -Last Piece To Goblin Girl Trilogy
Breeders' Cannon Ball plays for days and decades even onto eras Feeders on the bottom plus top down voodoo economics, no trickle De-weeders? Why? Lawns are hype realistic so fake AF and anti-kith Xeroscape like rape by statute not as consent is all we had and glad as if LOVE LOVE like that is not welded onto the iron...

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Categories: lawns, absence, abuse, age, allah,
Form: Personification
Suburban Lawns
undoubtedly some would have otherwise stopped in thought and mid-chatter uncertain of what purpose he went under the table except for a boot untied above a cup of coffee a hurried breakfast eaten between papers is mostly left what gasoline an overloaded truck was needed to fill with a bed full and a rack overhead of garden tools hung with all imaginable items needed for tree cutting to sprinkler pipes and leaf sacks that...

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Categories: lawns, community, imagery, life, summer,
Form: Free verse



Signs On Lawns
This month needs to be done, Campaigning everywhere Romney sucks, Obama number one The T.V At Firestone is on, I start to stare, During commercial break politicians have lies to declare Drama Drama more Drama No wonder people are mad, Watching this daily, I'd wake up sad Signs on lawns, They make us all feel like chess pawns At least in the...

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Categories: lawns, depression, health, political,
Form: Rhyme
Plastic Bottles Strewn Across Lawns
Before Earth Day I rode through Central Park, I spotted plastic bottles strewn across lawns... it wasn't the mischievous wind that scattered them and made them dance, but it was humans who didn't care and bothered to dispose of them! Twelve thirty was the exact hour when an unkept man collected them as gems, and they were only worthy five...

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Categories: lawns, introspection, nature, people, social,
Form: Rhyme
Premium Member Long Green Lawns
I love you more than sunshine right now You driving to other peoples houses drives me up walls Your limbs taking clothes off Let me pour from the bubbling core Welding into you Running like rabbits down long green lawns....

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Categories: lawns, loveme,
Form: Free verse
Black Swans Awn Pink Lawns
I would like to thank you for your visit. I have removed these poems for a distant future book publication. I believe we poets, can make a difference in this world. We live in the 21st century, we have tools( technology), we have our past, and imagination. We just don't have the courage, because I guess most are afraid to...

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Categories: lawns, art
Form: I do not know?

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