Nasturtium Poems - Poems about Nasturtium

...HOW CAN I PRETEND ? PART 3 Pretence lies coffined as Spring makes a call early chincherinchees kissing late winter’s wind knowing empty cupboards will be filled once more perceptions o......

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...far beyond cold light window edge flirt and flutter wild lashes of winter wink wandering flakes soundlessly sow layers of lazy shadows, dust over cool contour conceal autumn rust gent......

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...I was an experienced, intrepid hiker, who had wandered the Appalachian Trail, As warm gold regularly wanders a blue world, focusing on each vibrant detail. I had tramped so many interesting paths......

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...TRUTH 2 Truth came to stroke, hold with joke sprinkle justice and joy transform lies with tears lift hearts from holes with bells on her toes Out of the dirt, up the stairs eating mushroom......

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... "She turned to the sunlight and shook her yellow head, and whispered to her neighbor, Winter is dead. " Quote _A.A. Milne Waiting f......

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... "I must have flowers, always, always ..." -Monet- ________________________ mother taught me about gardens ... all winter she would ponder ... and make pla......

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...Nasturtium for dessert ~ Hmm......

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...mother taught me about gardens ... all winter she would ponder ... and make plans selecting flowers by texture and shape in a tapestry of colors like bright sun jewels ......

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...mother taught me about gardens ... all winter she would ponder ... and make plans selecting flowers by texture and shape in a tapestry of colors like bright sun jewels ......

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...Inside my mailbox late last month; nine packs of seeds - a mystery! I hadn't ordered anything, but curious was I to see what might become of planting them. So grabbing trowel, hoe, and rake, I set......

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...Industrious buzz of solo bee search jackpots Unashamedly trial diving in each lurid shell Stickier with every trumpet he giddily accosts Finds further stupor in fluted sweet compel Ruffled taff......

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...Inside twinkling eyes of nights bloom Garden flowers whisper Peeking through tree branches, heads nod Vines twine graceful arbor crown Rows covered with p......

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...Inside twinkling eyes of nights bloom Garden flowers whisper Peeking through tree branches, heads nod Vines twine graceful arbor crown Rows covered with p......

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...Asking neither names, nor historical periods, Clio draws wide circles of popular masses around square lonelinesses. What's all this noise about? A rich man’s circumference is longer than a pauper’s o......

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... Oh, my garden! Pretty growing, the sweet purple pansies tumbling; painted petals just so lovely. All my flowers like it sunny, and green nasturtium are creeping. White winged sweet ......

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