Preserve Poems - Poems about Preserve

Two Fine Words Like Cherry Preserve

My name is printed in a column,
Politely, like a queue,
A school crocodile line.
Two words in staining ink.
My fingertips,
They have turned black,
Tracing lines of a curling print,
Prints burned away by fire,
Off a silent roasting child,
Fat, bean-ish, and blonde.

I saw the advent of my article,
My little contribution,
Beside the colossus of stocks,
My two fine words,
Dwarfed by the daily

Twitchys Baby Sassy

The fawn arrived at one o’clock on a sunny Sunday
In the middle of Australia, where her mother had consumed bits of hay
The birth was easy, onlookers were silent, loving their deer
This fawn, named Sassy, was glad she was born in the meadow here

Some deer are born into an anxious, hunter’s kind of world, but not

Le Grand Prix

The elixir, the liquid transparent treasure 
flowing through the caverns of rocks unto the unfathomable abysmal layers of the Garden, 
Replete in rivers, streams, brooks and cascades.

Who gave you all these?
Pensez bien ! Rappelez bien ! 

Les arbres, les herbs the fauna et flora on the valleys and the peaks of mountains, plains and prairies,

Memories

                                         Many have gone
           

It's never too late

It's not too late to be that lassie,
who speaks out loud and is some times sassy..
It's never too late while one has breath,
to take that chance, preserve what's left..
It's not too late to be restitute, in a quest
for fairness, to share one's truths..
It's never too late in a land with freedoms to
appeal to it's people

Preserve Relush- Choose Wisely Your What Guards Your Heart For We Are Products of Our Environment

PRESERVE RELUSH- Choose Wisely your What Guards
 Your Heart for We are Products of our Environment

The rain mine tears, earthen grounds lusted flesh

I am that I am a light 
I am that I am in His sight 
Created soul I so shine ever bright 
Terrain grounds fervent rains swollen trees

Non disant I am that I

Preserve Your Posture

At the time of the final decision,
    at the "H" time of the sentence,
    be spontaneous...
    It's positive to smile
    inside...
    important and cry
    out !
    Moves much thus,
    and can

When In a Jam I Try To Preserve Meditative Trance

When in a jam, I try to preserve meditative trance

Synonymous with light hypnotic mode
inhaling and exhaling diffusing anger
lest mine noggin would explode
rhythmic breaths flowed
sustained me red nose (think Rudolph) glowed.

Holistic approach to derive peace of mind
necessitating absolute zero noise
(the slightest distraction
offsets delicate transcendent state)
nevertheless effortless breathing
(whereby mantra incorporated)
buoys body, mind and spirit triage.

Trail of tears

Deserve To Conserve and Preserve

Deserve to Conserve and Preserve

What we do deserve
Is always try to conserve
And also preserve

Jim Horn

God Will Help Me Preserve

I pray that God helps me preserve,
When knowing He is close and near;
Do desire,
To inspire,
In my each thought and tiny tear.

Jim Horn

The Nature Preserve

I don't know many people so urbanized
they would not prefer a nature preserve
and star light
for neighbors, day and night,
over a new developed suburbanization.

Not too many people smile
when they drive by a familiar farm
with woodlands,
now scraped and scaped,
graveled and turfed,
cut down and razed with concrete foundations,
ready for more humans
not preserving natural relations
with more diverse species.

Nature preserves
promote

Preserve the Rights of Everyone Else

Jelly bean warships judiciously cheering for the enemy?
The old timers do not understand this unnaturalness.
“It is an inescapable truth today,” Sgt. Mars Bar told them.
“We are all about preserving the rights of everyone else.”

Some tittering twits known as Smarties marched by at that second.
Several poked fun at the old-timers, calling them names like
“Crappy, Tired, Worn-out

Global Warming

" The nature beds & water
on earth started fading away,
Blowing wind has lost its way..
What's this imbalance ?
Where is the rain ?
The mountains cry
& it's echoes reach the sky.. 
While the sky, coughed & sighed..
I'm depleting in silence , 
seek the humans for answer.

Volcanic eruptions & green house gases
are increasing every day..
Rising sea levels &

We Try To Preserve It

We try to preserve it against all odds
  
   Shield it from those who would applaud

       Its dashing on rocks of Never ---

   The Innocence of Childhood forever...

A Chance Forest Preserve Encounter

Met a spiritual flower, descendent of protectors of the lands of Tulum,  in times long ago. Her eyes, so unique, captivated me, it was hard to look away. I felt gazing into their Depths,The spirits of civilizations of a different time and place. They seemed to speak to me, crying out, " why must

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