Prune Poems - Poems about Prune

...I am at a wedding in Iowa. She called to tell me that the orange afterimage from that afternoon five years ago has filled her brain for the first time in years. I don’t have the heart to t......Read More

...My heart is a plume renditioning over a lyre, my soul. You are but the fume of frozen fire, on parole. I am a scintillating bud of ray in the moon, You are a void sphere on spree to slay and prun......Read More

.... I have the banished desire to Press mine ‘Gainst yourn fluent fixed damson ......Read More

...Our summer fellowships are over! We learned a lot - for instance - how summer’s a lot less fun when you’re hemmed-up, inside working. I mean, we preesh’d the clinical experience, the learning, and es......Read More

...The world is filled with some fancy dancers who'll come a prancing through your bedroom door They'll do a pretty good job of makin’ you think they're spot on what you're lookin’ for But they'll......Read More

...Mister Wister and his woeful eyes Only thinks about his own demise Purple blood under waxy skin Can’t you see he’s wearing thin? Mister Wister doesn’t cry Only looks beyond the sky In his......Read More

...He cuts off every branch in me that bears no fruit, while every branch that does bear fruit he prunes so that it will be even more fruitful. John 15:2 NIV Thank you Christ For you created a way ......Read More

...mind unspooling easing my way into the garden to prune the over eager feeling well in a loosely-strung way excitable dog threads my legs I am centered balanced dog now barking chasing......Read More

...lack of approval unreasonable demands— our children matter seeds of encouragement sprout clean, prune, cultivate, nurture 5/13/2023......Read More

...I have four days off work, so I shall clean the garage the first day. On the second day, I will finish it. Unless I find something else that needs to be done more. I may do a little yard work. I ......Read More

... Aren’t we all repository of talents many? Some of them may be hibernating snug. But they wait eager to wake up, At the opportune time like dormant buds, At the first fond touch o......Read More

...Oh, you softener of truth, smoother of feathers, Dust from the shelves the fingerprints of doubt, Unopened books read in dark denial Bindings broken now in feigned forgiveness. Trim now the sha......Read More

... We stand stately and beautifully along the front lawn of a gentle lady who loves flowers. Our biggest dream is that we will grow and be like her. She's kind and giving, and her life greets you......Read More

... Many years ago, before realizing the power and value of pruning, I watched in utter dismay as my neighbor cut back the limbs on his front yard trees. I thought to myself, "Surely, they will die......Read More

...There is no hard and fast rule That all must accept a poem A poem is mind's expression Made by heart through words A cuckoo is a great singer Its voice itself is fine poetry Which school taug......Read More