Redolent Of(P) Poems - Poems about Redolent Of(P)

..."One word frees us of all the weight and pain of life. The word is love." Sophocles, Greek Poet ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ I am the perfume full caught by the breeze, Amoro......Read the rest...

...“Forget the injuries, never forget kindness” ~ Confucious To the faceless names I’ve phased, forgive the silent sunsets, frozen in time, and remember thin cinnamon skylines, how ink c......Read the rest...

...Dear eloquent weaver of woes and throes, When the last pewter petal of weary winter falls as piercing prose, placing star-kissed tulips between our poignant poems, rewritten with effervescent......Read the rest...

...I dread the United States presidential 2024 outcome... Whereby yours truly presages and doth abhor nothing short of an imminent civil war dwarfing insurrection on January 6, 2021 oddly enough e......Read the rest...

...Redolent spring air aromatic breath of life sublime lemon grove......Read the rest...

...Dear Life I’m lost within words unwritten between pastel pages of the past, Yet I weave my love for my sun in shimmering shades of sunsets and northern lights, wishi......Read the rest...

...Unzipping an overripe banana, fingers squished into redolent shush, black skin dripping off the soft stem. I might have to eat this with a spoon, a banana is a berry, I think of this as I wip......Read the rest...

... Dreams are a window to the future, real or surreal - poet. If it was a dream it was like no other, soft, delicate, with silky feathers the angel beckoned me to an enchanting embrace. I was t......Read the rest...

... Written: February 11, 2024 ______________________________________ Features: fugacious fascinating beat I saw smoke, but no flames in sight I caught a cynosure o......Read the rest...

... Written: February 10, 2024 ____________________________________ Endless void of shades A soft wave hides truths Nestled in an ethereal cover A celestial riddle sighed. ......Read the rest...

...*"A tribute to "Pops" (Joe), (04/23/31-01/20/24) though what pans below mirrored life in the States for me, not Pops, but for two years at The Home before he passed, I'd drank tea cause he's unable t......Read the rest...

...I was submerged in an ocean of rants, hiding the sparkles of my poetic planktons. My meaningless phrases that meant everything, but nothing and anything at ......Read the rest...

...I love to watch the tilt of your tender-tipped fingers cupping the teacup's rounded heat, the way you would gently cup my breasts, your hands coiled lovingly around their warmth. The roil of ......Read the rest...

...As the glistening jewels of snow cascade like ballerinas pirouetting to the crescendo of time, choreographed from porcelain keys of your h e a r t, delicate fingers of......Read the rest...

...Perfumed breaths of rosy breeze In lyrical refrain of redolent winds Enamoring your pulse of longing Compose harmonies euphonic Strumming verses of heartbeats; When nightingale sings song of e......Read the rest...