Plantings Poems - Poems about Plantings

...lantanas a blast like teeny fireworks ~ bucolic celebration ......

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... By the time it's officially Summer, Without a doubt, they will be arresting me. Presently, they are budding under the crape myrtle, which also will be stunning by summer. Most assuredly, all o......

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..."The forest is a sanctuary where you can grow to be you," ... by the Poet. The passing of a torch, when Spring was announced, was noted in the melting quarter of winter memories, as a su......

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...The drifts move their white weight as if the heaps themselves were snowplows. Again the sky dumps afterthoughts, the packed mounds are remodeled under new wind-plantings. When the land is a......

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...The Cost of a Human Life I sat as an observer in a state’s superior court. First-degree murder was the charge. Cold blooded calculated murder was the act. One teen on a sleepover was beaten to......

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...ODE’ Mind Presentations Mind Limitations by James Edward Lee Sr. I So am I here standing in mine presentence; Promenaded engaging in mid-life stream Never-ending yet moving in standin......

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...April and the streets are now starting to be carpeted by leaves shed by plantings of European and North American trees. Australian trees are evergreen and drop their leaves all year round no......

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...Dear wife when I leave my red-light-lit war room behind me can you tidy up my love. Sorry about the mess, I was a befuddled general, I led far too many into my own dark fears. Can you put wa......

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...My plantings of bleeding hearts are finally in bloom There's a hint of sweet scent in their delicate perfume On multiple stems of fragile heart-shaped flowers they are thriving in the ......

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...AT LAST On my veranda I watch beads of sweat slide down the glass of ale I use to get over something I’m not sure of, perhaps just an absence of idea or thought, a quiet discontent that sp......

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...He counts roots and tendrils, delves deep into his tillage, some plantings have escaped and he wonders to where? He seeks for the once planted, finds them, reveals again the beauty even in th......

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...I was once something of a pessimist, and that fact did not concern me, As violet birds are content, to spend their nights in different trees. Still I had a happy and quiet existence, or at least ......

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...Tiny seed with embryo in toe awaits the sower to decipher all it's wants and needs, to grow captive, in plots and pots. Nature knows the needs of seeds off by heart. Growers learn the code of wh......

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...households lurch creak unmoored hulls rocking the twang of whip lashed rigging as electric wires stretch pull up clods yards of plantings where once roots clutched bricked-up aluminum......

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...Evening sun dipping beneath yonder horizon Casts surreal pirouetting hazy shadows across my face, My mind wandering trancelike into an ethereal Vision, esca......

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