Pavlova Poems - Poems about Pavlova

Egg whites whisked to form soft peaks With golden sugar Piled onto parchment paper Baked on low setting Smothered with whipped cream And fresh fruit Bliss! ...

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Popular meringue dream Plastered over with cream Peppered with strawberries Possibly cranberries Probably ambitious Perhaps not nutritious Perfectly delicious ...

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Cut open pomegranate Christmas lights aril Syrup drips erupt bitter volcano alluvium ooze Blackberry gall sullies crust creamy caramel Chroma pervades pavlova cracks in lilac hues North Pole prepared sugar sack, sans limit Blizzard whip season removes several months Egg fragile igloo glitters in shell smash grit Featherboa snow stiletto cabaret flamboyance Santa avalanches resume a ruby ice unity Investing in fuel for rocket...

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Vera Pavlova English Translations of Russian Poems I shattered your heart; now I limp through the shards barefoot. —Vera Pavlova, loose translation/interpretation by Michael R. Burch Winter? a beast. Spring? a bud. Summer? a bug. Autumn? a bird. The rest of the time I'm a woman. —Vera Pavlova, loose translation/interpretation by Michael R. Burch Immortalize me! With your bare, warm palm please sculpt and mold...

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The heart flattens out into words, and it dies instantly on the page, the tea is good but I resent the art of bite sized Pavlova, apricot tarts. Words that should have lingered a small while longer are now bloated corpses. The heart- it's found no shore, no safety and no place to save itself from drowning...

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Resonating magnificent resplendencies in such, rhapsodies Resonant amid this glowing renaissance; and her resurrection Lost opaque dreams awakening to find these, vibrant colours as if Van Gogh himself had been summoned through time's periscope's visions Brilliant brushings aside passions poured about viles of a rebirth's casting; callings Transposed from atop another vestige's love laced canvas; splashing's be spheres now Captured...

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Resonating magnificent resplendencies in such rhapsodies.. Resonant amid her beauty's glowing renaissance as resurrection ? Lost opaque dreams awakening to find these vibrant colours as if van Gogh Himself had been summoned through this periscopes visions ? Brilliant brushings Aside passions poured about viles of a rebirths casting; callings transposed from atop Vestiges love laced canvas ?...

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