Livening Poems - Poems about Livening

... Round and round goes the carousel, Up and down goes the see-saw, High and high goes the swinging spell, Climbing up, sliding down, ha! I love to play in this green park, I come here......Read the rest...

...Abominable Aborigine Boycotted Baltimore’s Bakery Canady Canola’s Cannery Decoded deceitful debauchery Endless energetic energy Forwarded farmyard frolicking for a fee Geographically greeting......Read the rest...

...water rushing in the brook livening up the forest dainty dew drops on verdant grass lady bugs fly daffodil leads the flower parade sharing brilliant yellow robins and cardinals sing toda......Read the rest...

...Caressing the naked skin Like whispers of joyous winds Brilliant hues of silence Murmur through the sun’s rays Lifting aching hearts Coloring thoughts in hope Breathing lights across the sens......Read the rest...

...Each season comes with unique challenges and blessings that affect me countless ways. I’ve found that autumn woos my pensive side the most. I seek an isolated place where only nature makes a welc......Read the rest...

...chipper chapper bitter batter bird speak livening the forest I strain my ears to hear their sounds None of them satisfactorily captured In verse or poems in a satisfactory way bird peak simply c......Read the rest...

...Poetry is fun. Happy and delightful. She is joy – inspiration and insightful. Poetry is hungry to show her words on a wall. She can be evil, a horrible downfall. Poetry is music, livening up ......Read the rest...

...Should doors close when I journey inward questing for tints of awakening to free myself from your past ravages- and accept this burden of unrest. Should doors close against my earnest......Read the rest...

...shadows in the woods exotic and erotic livening the day......Read the rest...

... IF YOU PULL A LONG FACE: 42 If you pull a long-bored acrimonious face Looking hardly at anyone passing your way Your sunken cheeks spiting your own face But those bitter bitten lips will g......Read the rest...

...Tears at night I heard a child crying in the night Why are you crying son, my father said? I feel so sad, why are you weeping? I long for the old days when livening near The forest where my ......Read the rest...

...To glimpse the camel-litter, Qais no longer with his madness strains The yearnings of the heart are dead, the heart itself is cold; so we; And desolation fills our house for shines not there the Li......Read the rest...

...Mama mallard Shaped like a well-sailored ship From Columbus' voyage With a flipped up tweakable tail Enjoying motherhood Followed by five ducklings, Quacking and cavorting Livening up pond ......Read the rest...

...There is a wave of New Orleans music I cannot grasp... it throbs inside me swooning, crawling quivering as whiffs of tempo gyrate around nine seventeen pm in a bistro: the sax, pia......Read the rest...

...Cradled by rain and wind weeps the tree bare of green recalling sunlit days of spring birds romancing by foliage hid birthing life in flowery inns swinging fruits like rosy kids waving colors ......Read the rest...