Ripeness Poems - Poems about Ripeness

...Upon a dark and stormy night... as jagged bolts of lightning tore thru the the midnight clear and figuratively ripped the sky to shreds (analogous to jumping Jack flash), and ear splitting thu......

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...Watashi Yoku........ Complained about his life. It gave him words often angring him into comparision. His father had left him with his five siblings. His mother raised them. But his father sometimes ......

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...NOSSIS There is nothing sweeter than love. All other delights are secondary. Thus, I spit out even honey. This is what Gnossis says: Whomever Aphrodite does not love, Is bereft of her roses. ......

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...Ongoing rows of trees branches reaching binding crawling braiding trunks of olive trees capturing my senses warm breeze glides down my spine the ripened forestry handfuls delightful ripen......

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... Written: September 330, 2024 For Edward Ibeh Contest ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ A brown ribbon-like road with a blue sky. A jungle of green, with the sky peekin......

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... I first flowers open, seasons begin ! : bloom before doom as always Rajasthani breeze sweet and scentful fanning out to the sunset : a caress ! across the ripeness of ap......

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...The quotes say's kill them with kindness, so you offer the most righteous kind of kindness you can, And they take that kindness that you so carefully cultivated and nurtured, And with gates wide o......

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...Season of mists and mellow fruitfulness, Close bosom-friend of the maturing sun; Conspiring with him how to load and bless With fruit the vines that round the thatch-eves run; To bend with appl......

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...children chalk sidewalk bricks in fresh colors of bravado, pinks, blues, reds rhythmic brushing mystic threads merging, handled meticulously child pedigree to erase the bland on splashed br......

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...The Book How good the night that darkens so To guide me to my rest. Where a favored Book lights up my eyes As I nestle to my nest. A few pages turned to praise the Lord Seems too little pri......

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...EARLY POEMS XXI - JUVENILIA Dance With Me by Michael R. Burch (circa age 18) Dance with me to the fiddles’ plaintive harmonies. Enchantingly, each highstrung string, each yearning key, ......

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...Gentle, like a soft rain Often silent, soothing away Fears that trampled Over my soul, erasing the little girl Innocence With a sense of darkness A kiss of dread, pouring out the Melancholy, ......

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...Kind, like the time hope Filled me with light, Sunrise showing up in the dawn, Silencing the dark and gentling A calm breathed through the oaks, Compassionate, dreamy Feelings bleeding through......

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...So, what does Nature and Her Winter suggest? that death is but a sleep before a refreshing showery sunny new awakening that each resting kernel of being is a blossom again to come forth pe......

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...a flood of colours never before such harvest ~ sparkling like jewels on trembling branches moments of pleasure ripe plums ~ of the fallen fruit softly on the ground ......

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