Pinwheels Poems - Poems about Pinwheels

... On the hills is a forest of windmills. A chimera mirage of shrill, garish pinwheels, Wailing an endless lament to the tragedy of the commons. They spin a yarn of the collapse of self-suffi......

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...I deep-sixed toys, games, a bed and a picture book Our font porch now has a much more organized look In May I kept hundreds of junk I did not need Crayolas, pinwheels, and blue petunia seed Wei......

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...Two small pinwheels once rosy and gay Have faded in the sun, they are now dingy and gray How brilliantly colorful they once were, probably Popping with enthusiasm and joy to some degree Now the......

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... Lollipops for good little boys and girls melt like tricks onto rotting teeth; Full of intense flavor and colored swirls; Nightmares freeze into all that spun sugar, cotton candy pinwheels on ......

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...Suckers or lollipops? Solid or pinwheels? Ones used for little girl props, and one every minute reveals. ......

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... In between the blues and my searching soul I found you reaching for faraway snowy mountains but falling for snowflakes Snowflakes dissipate too soon as we all know and faraway stars no mat......

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...Bells Solitary heart, newborn in brooding silence, Steps on a cluttered path Through elms and boughs of broken limbs, In a pungent, evergreen hush Absent of astral cacophony That falls like ......

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... Close up you can see the colossal amounts of energy it took to grow this plant from a seed An even closer look through the microscope, inside lies the complete genetic information Images of tex......

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...“A leather journal and pen sit on a nightstand by a flickering candlelight ready, as the wind spins my thoughts.” Quote by poet Autumn alters the richness of reds and amber hues. Te......

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...Walk me through a continues path No one, hath aroused of its sleep. Let me bathe in the autumn's cool breath. To a painted scene of green that slowly fades From a perfect stage of spicy spices co......

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... The Rites of Spring 8/8/2023 It’s Spring, and all of humanity sings! ......

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...When spring lands, a natural world awakes. Humans whisper, and our souls shake. A light breeze sets off a flurry of pinwheels. While we admire the forest natural feel. The wind whis......

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...It is Spring and all humanity sings. As large pinwheels dance in her winds, And lovers lips blossom into roses. Hearts beat faster, with love in view. Time silences our egot......

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...Pinwheels lured the giraffe into the wilds of Cancun. They were twirling millions of time faster than the moon. You are so funny! Said a bullfrog; tall, but no big buffoon. I am glad that you said......

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...“Autumn leaves don't fall, they fly. They take their time and wander on this their only chance to soar.” Quote By: Delia Owens, Where the Crawdads Sing Crisp swift wind whistle clear, autumn ......

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