Promenading Poems - Poems about Promenading

...At popular Pennsylvania State Fair, ponies were preparing for prissy pony pageant, promenading ponies' pretty polished hooves, parading promoter, Percival Poppycock, promised prize- pauses, perp......

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...He’s together now, they say, turned out, free to walk the street; adult child turned out to play amid grey walls of concrete streets strewn with disposed joys, the stench of human fluids. Boz......

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... Thrillers, fillers, spillers line the garden wall! Artful, appealing, alluring thrall! In morning, at noon, or night, pinks and purples, bright! Stupendous sight! Tremendous beauty a......

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...To be a poet is to be erratic silhouetted on the edge of cliffs promenading through labyrinths......

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...I was a zealous meteorologist, which I had been for a long time, As the roving years work diligently, to create a very fine wine. So content in my fond vocation, many deemed me tops in my field, ......

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...Take a pot, heat it hot. Scratch it dry. Scrape up any brown, dry left-over bits. Check the sides as well. Sniff the seance of conjured smells. Imbibe the well-up of wafting aromas. OK, now, dr......

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...Transports of hereafter pass one leaf to unclasped heaps. Flirty winds rearrange the hedgerow plumage, wisp in gentle whispers. Chipping sparrows play hid and seek with a watery sunli......

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...Transports of hereafter pass one leaf to unclasped heaps. Flirty winds rearrange the hedgerow plumage, wisp in gentle whispers. Chipping sparrows play hid and seek with a watery sunlight. ......

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...waterlilies promenading in a lonesome pond are glimmering jewels of green onyx and emerald exuding empyrean elegance of your perennial aura oh, the purplish water that holds her tiny roots ......

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...Walking becoming overcoming. Orion becomes Jesus walking on water. Trek trudge and stumble, taking it in stride. Bearing a cross of torment and torture. Struggling slogging shepherding, slaving ......

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...Choral Singer- You're looking at the choral singer You're looking at the choral singer I'm dancing, dancing 'til dawn I feel lonely I'm dancing 'til dawn It's time we had some storms You do......

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...Long arrays of cherry blossoms promenading in the daylight, glistening in fuchsia and white like glimpse of celestial bosoms. And to where I stand they march on showering petals on my palm......

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...an awesome benevolent blowy breeze cleverly concealed, contrived dastardly deeds of destruction expressing excitement and enthusiasm for faithful forever forest firs giving giant gusts gorgeous......

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...A pond quivers in demure gusts, cygnets of morning light undulate with lithe ripples. Winter thaws, the sun arcs over feathered rainbows as ice sculptures bevy like water lilies on April's fr......

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...Every spring, I remember the Exodus story. How the twelve tribes became free from slavery, Escaping across the wind parted Red Sea, is a mystery. Easter in Italy, "Pasqua" is an echo of Passover......

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