Ruddy Poems - Poems about Ruddy

...When dawn drifts into enchanted meadows I flow in the dreams to where the sun glows prepares for lark sounds tethered to thistles sprout winged feathers disting......Read the rest...

...Let me not delve deep on what panned out thence, The gloom of nights deepened still further dense, And there was time I felt a puny pawn, My wanderings meandered when till dawn— A pawn being ......Read the rest...

...Written in memory of a sweet young girl 1905-1918 R.I.P. Always. "One Less Poppy" Halfway my new destination, no smiles or happy faces, As I look back in sadness at......Read the rest...

... Risking the wishes of a silent night, Colored in hope, Silent and slow, rising far off, Beyond the milky slumber of a sunset, Blazing bloodshot and drinking Melancholy, ruddy faced, As the......Read the rest...

...Roses spread with lace garter; Boutonnière and charter. Green meadow eyes clung to lass. Juliet was upper class. A shepherd was he, with crook. All gentle men, she forsook. Under the willow, th......Read the rest...

...I was quite the cunning magician, famed for my illusions and sleight of hand, Like cool tricks that jade green nature plays, that often we don't understand. Days were filled with wonder and encha......Read the rest...

...Shiny the Sunbeam Was a Summer sunshine rose With a visor hat and a ruddy glow And sunglasses on his nose Shiny the Sunbeam Is radiation they say He was made of a UV But all the adults see ......Read the rest...

... Oh, holly tree, friend to me, with scarlet berries to see that delight my eyes to feast ......Read the rest...

...Written: November 19, 2023, For Ink Empress Contest The garden of the world has no limits except in your mind. Its presence is more beautiful than the stars with more clarity than t......Read the rest...

...ruddy-cheeked and whimsical October comes skipping in brightly drawing attention then leaves with a BOO......Read the rest...

...I was a learned meteorologist, studying azure atmosphere and vivid weather, To give a prophetic daily forecast, like bees gliding remote locales of heather. Often I had to issue advisories and wa......Read the rest...

...I sniff at my hands and oh! Such scent, such ecstasy, a memory presented to my nose. But where do we find this block of adorable redness? It was sold in every shop: lovable carbolic soap, an a......Read the rest...

...The old wooden gate is inviting. A testament to the careful hands of a previous owner. It squeals a greeting as the celtic filigree moss yields to my presence. I discard my footwear, seeing the nee......Read the rest...

...for Corredo Her round eyes are like singers and actors sing songs and perform her lashes and brows raindrops of sadness preventing it from penetrating the mind her soft, straight nose is on a......Read the rest...

...The warmth of our heated blood, collides with the biting frost of springtime drizzle, as we tango underneath a ruddy canopy of cherry blossom trees, handcrafting our conflagration like a p......Read the rest...