One Thousand Poems - Poems about One Thousand

Let one thousand flowers bloom But choose one to your liking What a beautiful watercolor loom Where we can intertwine our lightning The sepals must unfurl subtly (then supplely) handle the pistil (Ahh!) Stigma, style, pollen so lovely Connecting anther and stamen by fistula We are told to talk lovingly to our plants, no trashing I want to bee...

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One thousand poems posted on Poetry Soup some good some not so much a oops So once you do a thousand what's to be done post another for a thousand and one....

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Each time I saw you faint, I filled colours of my paint. Oneday I found you fade, To my surprise my colours didn't match your shade. I was searching for paint brushes, Without realising I was made out of the rushes. I was busy taking those pain, That was about to go in vain. Was going on self competing, Without realising you were just...

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Lost a memory photograph could not return, found it in a song....

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B-aptize O-ne T-housand O-ne L-isteners A-nd N-onmembers Topic: 79th anniversary of Botolan, Zambales North (March 17,2020) Form: Vertical Monocrostic...

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Goal Reached ~One Thousand Poems Dropping by with a bottle of champagne. Hoping you don't mind if I come in from the rain? Wanted to thank my small, but grand group of followers. I give each of you a bouquet of gorgeous, fragrant flowers. I wanted to reach the goal of 1000 poems tonight. And, I tell you doing that was...

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One Thousand Goodbyes Years ago a stranger became a friend with little time left she let me into her reflections her child and husband dead tragedy would strike again her time on earth would expire soon her empty heart to be filled in the heavens she showed and told her last wishes to me a thousand poems she wanted to leave behind I think she made it I never found...

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This world of ours will it survive? one thousand years more it takes a real visionary mind for this looking for correct key to open the door Consider life way back in 1000ad how much has changed in that time so how will it be affected by 3000ad? maybe man won't work not for a dime Robots could be doing all that's manual money...

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R-ise of the sun begins, O-n twenty-third January; S-unday shadow and rain H-ave disappeared finally. I-t's a beautiful Monday, E-vening haze is over; L-et the beacon come, as you wake from slumber. N-ew dawn has broken, A-fter the dusk and twilight; C-old chill has turned I-nto a warm and bright light. O-ne occasion of mirth, pleasure,...

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one thousand at the eleventh hour They come from afar through seasons bitten by frost across a mountain's pass deep in snow shout they all, " holy holy save us god" "wash our sins away, free us from the damned”. they dip into our well for healing catch each trembling drop upon crying supplicant lip, "holy, holy save me,” "the end is nigh,” "we hear...

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One thousand went to pray I with them in the holy place in deep meditation I fell asleep only ten people I could see still kneeling and lost in prayer Scared I asked in silence, “Where are the rest gone? Why are we so few here?” The Almighty answered, promptly from the sanctuary; “Be not scared, my child I bring this to you today...

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The Breakfast Club one essay question Who do you think you are?...

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We must have passed one thousand times it's what I remember, deep down in my mind Each time we passed, I held back on words Could she really like me? the thought seemed absurd For so many years, I've thought of these words Ive sat in the darkness, my heart kept in check. Except the times that Id think,of my tounge on...

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POEM ONE THOUSAND This is poem one thousand! I never would have dreamed That I would write that many, for so many years it seemed I only had some poems set with some brand new words To songs we sing so often and we have often heard. But then a great thing happened—I wrote a poem one day To one...

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We were accustomed to read one thousand And one night in Baghdad... Tonight the glorious city-sky is sad, It sounded bang! Bang Where is my mummy? Where is my dad? Are they all alive under the cruise wreckage; Or are they all dead? The a ‘Rashid city was weeping, It rained hatred, It rained prejudiced, It rained cactus of different shapes, They're all aliens,...

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