Sashes Poems - Poems about Sashes

...who remembers trees when air was free from fares guiltless tankless unassailable cliches of rustling leaves enchanted forests infanticidal practices like nestling newborns atop......

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...On the twelfth day of Christmas, my enemy gave to me Twelve upset tummies gurgling Eleven spoiled milk cartons curdling Ten missed opportunities to achieve Nine judges who refused my reprieve E......

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...Picture on the Parlor Wall 9-27-24 ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Sampler on the Parlor Wall Shadows born from dawdling light Stretch across a firelit room set with porcelain ......

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... When dawn drifts into charmed meadows enchantment fades with the shadows, drinking perfume from the night's air, stirring fragrance that lingers there. Faintest mist sprinkles wild gr......

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...after taking classes to make pancakes with molasses we must move our asses (while making advances) (we were all aghast) (were burned to ashes) (against head bashes) (have been on branches) ......

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...Thunder rumbles lightning flashes. Druids chant rhythmic runes. Electrifying tonights mood. Tis Draculas Halloween bash. Wolfman arrived in a mask And his houndstooth zoot suit. Six witches wit......

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...Men: A Wife of Noble Character Proverbs 12:4 A wife of noble character is her husband’s crown. United as one, a vow husband and wife, declare to the town. And to her, a ......

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... Ouzo, oh ouzo,can make your head verily spin But it made me feel like I was morphing into Aphrodite's twin! And, more potent were your eyes stare and long eyelashes. Dancing the Gree......

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...The train sits on the track covered in a splendid frock; the seats are adorned with golden sashes and a sweet aroma splashed all over the passage, it’s getting ready to go on a special tour and you......

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...Once upon a time... Once upon a time, in France, a storyteller fella Wrote of a girl named Cinderella, Meant as a fairy tale romance. Her daddy died when she was young, and she was forced to sh......

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...I still have my own teeth, My hearing's mostly unaided, I still dream about girls In white dresses with sashes, But sometimes I feel Out of sync and frustrated When I wake up alone And the fan......

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...Dice and pieces, blown on trusses Numbers and feathers, trots and roaming Spice with dashes, thrown in sashes Dots and wreaths, clots and breaths reeming......

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...Glasses of different shapes Showing out various shapes Glasses of distinct hues Blowing out vague and clear-cut views Mirrors of you in glasses Like crystals molded in mashes Furor, dolors, s......

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...Angels in furs so white Brave voices as cool as sprite Cheeks so red or pink Delights your day without a wink Endless care reserved for you Flocking in troupe over you Giggling over rainbows o......

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...Woman of rationality not known to all men. Countess of Mercia, scent of a woman. Lover of masses, dream of sashes. In anticipation no other man tried, Wooing the coveted one fear of life tau......

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