Spring Sestina Poems
These Spring Sestina poems are examples of Sestina poems about Spring. These are the best examples of Sestina Spring poems written by international poets.
Sestina of AutofillI am an evening of scented season,
wondering if you've given me
this stairway with the gold curls.
Who changed her name to Stacy?
Later in my throbbing...
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Categories:
love,
Colors of SpringThe last snow of winter
blown by the wind
bares the gray
of branches to the sun
pregnant with buds.
Is it spring?
Testing spring
torpid from the winter
sleepy tiny buds
hesitant...
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Categories:
spring,
Picture ThisIt was just a random picture
captured by the eye of a camera,
some poor rendition
of time and space in transition
and all the while within...
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Categories:
absence, age, time,
Birds of Future SpringsBird watchers say
there are birds that return in spring to play
build a nest, raise their young
but as seasons change there are always some
who...
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Categories:
bird, spring, time,
Embracing PoetryEmbracing Poetry
Freedom on the lam where the poet sings
To hearts imprisoned against their will;
Inspires the bereaved mind to spring to life
And uplift hearts bloom burst...
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Categories:
inspiration, muse, poetry, poets,
Colors of SpringThe last snow of winter
blown by the wind
bares the gray
of branches to the sun
pregnant with buds.
Is it spring?
Testing spring
torpid from the winter
sleepy tiny buds
hesitant...
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Categories:
spring,
Winter SestinaWinter sestina
on summer nights she cupped love in her heart
tasted the honey of a gentle kiss
and the heat of an exotic garden,
she roamed in a...
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Categories:
time,
Sestina Title 1aOften after the fallen snow is swept, glory
Is found when the treading surface is clear.
A light dusting is a breeze to remove. For heavy slush...
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Categories:
nature,
An Analysis of SadnessStart
The other day I heard my friend was sad.
I met him to ask him about the reason
but, he was upset and his mood was very...
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Categories:
sad,
FlyingFLYING
Before I ever thought of age
I dreamed of running through the woods
And lifting my feet from the ground and flying.
Only a few inches up, not...
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Categories:
age, flying,
Lament the Loss and Nurture HopeDrought cooks a garden;
foliage’s veins and arteries burn.
One wonders if rain will return;
the ground, an abstract of cracks.
Baked by the sunlight,
plants retreat;...
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Categories:
earth, environment, nature, poems,
A Changing HeartLonging for heart-quiet
in the inevitable fall
into Winter’s short days of sun
forwarding to Spring’s
longer days — a circling back
in the sameness of time.
Heart-and-mind-numbing time
with no respite....
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Categories:
absence, autumn, conflict, easter,
Gardener's LaborThe bitter lips of wind kiss veiny petals
between the moon licked eyes so close
it forms a bond of sinew riddles
that only seem to be...
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Categories:
beauty, care, creation, earth,
My Sources of JoyIn slowing my breath I embody delight.
My mind is peacefully still, comforted
in meditation by compassionate warmth.
I am consumed by effortless pleasure,
enraptured and filled with a...
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Categories:
happinessme, me,
What Is JoyThe sun is risen, another day is here like a movement.
Eyes are meeting with a glance.World's invisible smiles.
The day break of our youth, the distance...
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Categories:
lifeday, night, light, fire,