Lulls Poems - Poems about Lulls

...You are the soft brown-sugar sand beneath my feet. You are the lulls of the rhythmic ocean waves. You are the glistening diamonds dotted on the water's surface. You are the sunshine that bla......

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... The Joys of Springtime When spring sunshine spreads its carpet of greens On prairies, meadows, valley......

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...The question hangs, a whisper so light and thin, When God is weary, deep within, All his strength deployed, from all the strain, Who will hear his sighs behind the rain? Screaming behind t......

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... Written: April 10, 2025, for contest sponsored by Brian Strand ******************* dawn and sunset on moor & windy hills solemn beauty ......

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...Verbal irrigation streams that rush and flow Tributaries far and wide messages in tow Watering the wasteland Arid lulls retreat Freeing what the silence hides and reticence — defe......

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...Mother and daughter, side by side, Soft paws patter, eyes open wide. Sometimes they play, sometimes they hide, But always stay close, full of pride. They chase and tumble, leap and run, Baski......

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...(2-4-6 syllables). Seagulls, Carping, such dulls, A peaceful smiling lulls.......

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...I moved to the fast-moving world. I rely on nothing but amazing technology. Everything is at my doorstep, just no less than a wonder world.  None to bother, no one to care about.  Just one click......

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... aches of intent trample my heart battered by a passion that tore me apart callous are games accidentally wrought deliberate, the battle that cannot be fought evidence spills from my lips as l......

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... When I whirl as wind, unwavering ~ surfing on watercolor wings of simmering seasons, which flicker and fly through me, filtering my faults with a wrinkled fantasy, I waltz whi......

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... Shadows Beneath broad boughs Are whispers from the sky A muse that lulls one into dream... Weaving......

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...Steamy daylight seeps into flesh, bone and drywall. A large fly is trapped between the curtain and a hot window. Can’t tell if it’s angry, desperate, or confused, the buzz is intermittent, th......

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...We journeyed then as whim behooved, Our lives were eddies, wind and play; Great hearts were we, so far removed Whence any mortal thought might stray. And sunlight streamed upon our souls, And st......

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...Rather than crank up the heat... and ratchet up global warming like bubbling vegetable stew with tsk... tsk... heard courtesy Greta Thunberg, who would utter "how dare you..." I bundle with......

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...January, the first of the year, always waits, lulls, and wakes a nice cold feeling Every year it comes and haunts me, it's like death, this month is the reaper for me I feel dead, many Januarys hav......

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