Oleanders Poems - Poems about Oleanders

...I trace bitter trials of another Helios spark~ as a collapsed marionette, barely seeing colors of clarity, between onyx-glazed flames, tangled in the hollow temple carved in mediev......

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...This is for you big guy somewhere way up in that beautiful sky sweet oleanders danced the universe collided sweeping you throughout this grand galaxy soaring the wide open granduer fi......

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...Hedwig Her house, a memory lane of sacred spaces: the cobwebbed attic travel trunks, high heeled shoes, pink taffeta gowns, skirts that open into spinning parasols, cool musty wine cellar......

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...Sonnets LII-LX The Endeavors of Lips by Michael R. Burch How sweet the endeavors of lips: to speak of the heights of those pleasures which left us weak in love’s strangely lit beds, where th......

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...The Bermuda Race Don't sail the Rum Line lads To that beautiful isle is quite bad. 600 miles heading just South South East Is not the way to tame the beast. A straight course sailors......

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...Did You Learn Anything? Go ahead. Put your shoes on. Walk outside and face the nervous day. Know that your lungs will not resist you. Know that your heart will still stir. Put the key in the ......

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...A Vain Word by Michael R. Burch Oleanders at dawn preen extravagant whorls as I read in leaves’ Sanskrit brief moments remaining till sunset implodes, till the moon strands grey pearls under m......

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...A Vain Word by Michael R. Burch Oleanders at dawn preen extravagant whorls as I read in leaves’ Sanskrit brief moments remaining till sunset implodes, till the moon strands grey pearls under ......

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...In A Suburban Paradise I was to spend hours on my bed writing short stories in 1967; with my left leg dangling over the left side, I sat on the right leg, like I was some nosy bird nesting o......

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...Hey, I’m Over Here! Hey! I’m over here! ‘Case you were wondering if I was okay, I am. I have no friends now so no one is checking up on me, And I’m fine with not having friends anymore; They’......

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...~ The waking sun does slowly rise as dewdrops kiss the lawn Pastels paint horizon’s smile in shades of tinted dawn Oleanders dance the breeze while shadows come to play Maples ......

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...1956 Newport to Bermuda Race In June, 89 sailboats at midday Left Newport and Narragansett Bay. We're on the way in a 635 mile race To Bermuda - a beautiful place. Light winds on the first......

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...Eating ice cream outside on a beautiful spring day The dog sits at my feet waiting to lick the bowl A cat gently washes himself under a nearby chair Birds flying above chirp joyfully to one an......

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...Catholic Stern but saintly Father Meissen scolded the parents for not having their baby boy baptized sooner. It was April, 1952, inside the stained-glassed catholic church, ensconced on su......

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...Nowhere, no warm shawl Muscle power raising wall The oleanders fall _____________________________ 29/02/2017......

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