Summer Lay Poems

Flute of life sing, sing in winter
Sing of scented days of summer
Sing thou flute !sing midst of Autumn
Songs of larks and wrens and seagulls
Songs of...

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possessing an endurance,
they stood trembling,
proud
but unpretentious,
and strong enough
for summer storms,

the petals
delicate, soft,
listening
to the winds
without judgement,
the lovely flowers
greeting each day
welcoming you,

in meadows
they don't ask
for attention,
they simply...

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My heart returns to you like spring
Awakening with April rain
As pale petals tenderly cling
To promises of daylight's gain

I turn to you like seasons do
Dewy and...

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Dreaming of more temperate climes
Grey midwinter heart longs for spring
When floral smell permeates air
With birdsong full of joyous life
Memories that are exquisite
My mind is full...

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Our home Is filled with thanks and love,
this we got from God up above.
The kitchen stove cooking away,
before eating we first must pray.
Let's go play...

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A homeless woman squatted on the pavement 
Empty bottle of mineral water by her side. 
It was a hot summer noon …the stench 
Of poverty makes me ashamed...

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Young twilight brightly shines autumn
Brightly shun shines the brazen sun
It be Autumns morn temperance
Sparkling dawn the dawns autumn
Brushing sword moonlit rises
Autumn plate near midnight darkness
Darkness...

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Today I have played hard,                    ...

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The glare of summer is long gone,
through window open on pale lawn,
music of rustling leaves I hear.
As autumn scene fades I see clear,
sky sparkles with...

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At the pink dawn, birds on a wing,
All nature in the glory of spring,
Autumn campfires under bright stars,
Thrilling summer sounds from guitars!

Hummingbirds in the Tuesday...

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To a park of blooms graced with charm,
Dancing butterflies came in swarm,
Whose flight seemed synchronized in grace,
In every hue they waltzed in space!

Then as one...

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In the hall of clocks and mirrors,
Winds of time bring fragrant whispers,
Of midnights of magic moonlight,
And reflections of past delights!

Of golden days when lost in...

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Postmen are the unsung heroes      		
Rain or shine they’re here on time	
Ten out of ten never zeros			
Such respect for postman...

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citrine Indian summer sigh 
as blue skies turn a jealous green

dusty weft wind and hours drew nigh
idyllic of seasons has seen

a wanderer of aged mirth,...

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In the Summer she was walking 
her headphones intoxicating 
the street songs light up the night sky
beautiful words, the perfect high 
leaning gently on his...

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