Short Chamomile Poems

locusts singing with
the breeze reminds how peaceful
a porch swing can be....

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Morning, five and night,
Boiling water to calm nerves,
Peaceful chamomile....

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During wet season!

flowers presented to me.

chamomile tea cared...

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Bare   brown   branch   burst   red 

Red  blossoms  in  your  green  palm

A chamomile  balm 
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April 18, Kolkata...

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Ready to dream
By: Blake Myers 

Sleepy, falling.....
Can't stay up.
Chamomile finished,
Blue glow on,
Crickets chirp,
No wake til dawn.
Ready to sleep,
Or so it may seem.
But mainly I am just...
READY TO DREAM....

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1-cup
some boiling water
2 heaping teaspoons of sugar
1-bag of chamomile tea 
Pour a cup of this for you and me
Taste good, good for what ails you


5/21/18
written words by  James Edward Lee Sr.
Copyright ©  2018...

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Rambling thoughts in panic mode
careen inside my head.
Fear of failure,
criticism,
deathly stares, 
and pangs of guilt.

Take a breath.
Close your eyes.
Let serenity surround
with calming words
like chamomile
the mind relaxes now....

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My cathartic heart
threw away the finished leaves of bitter autumn's burning
I brewed myself a loving cup, made sweeter by my learning
tansy, bay with chamomile, bright meadow flowers to sip
tastes better far than poison to be found upon your lip...

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Your kisses are like explosions 
for my lips, 
Your touches are electric shocks 
for my skin,
Your smile is like chamomile to 
my spirit, 
Your embrace is my safe haven 
in the roughest of storms,  
Your voice is my addiction and 
Your love will be my complete 
destruction....

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The smell of my mother
It’s the Coco Chanel fragrance she wears every day
It’s the scent of her make up
It’s the aroma of coffee and spearmint candy
My grandmother smells of sugar and roses
Of thank giving dinner and sweet potato pie
Of chocolate and perfume
Of spice and chamomile tea...

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Lovely yellow and green chamomile; 
delicate flowers blooming among the greenery; 
I brew you into an elixir with 
fresh lavender, honey and lemon.
A tasty tea to heal my sore throat 
and bring much needed repose so,
I can revel in Elysian dream fields.


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let me brew
what i knew
would make
you sleep

make a tea
to help you
sleep but
dream

of me i 
can't do
so you
take to

your wings
and fly away
but i'm still
the same

so i pray
that you
may come
to me

in my dreams
and kiss my
lips with
a sip

of
the
tea
i made...

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  I’ve been deceived by golden buttercups~
dipped in chamomile incensed rain,
while butterflies slumber on poisonous petals,
oblivious to the weathered garden of greed,
where I’ve seen more than words can tell,
for not every vibrant vine nor tender tendril serves honey.  ...

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Small and yellow striped
                               The bee gets the sweet nectar
                                     From the chamomile
                               That enchants with its simple
                                     And extended benefits









Nayda Ivette
12-28-2015...

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Zuni and Zulu cute twin gorillas
They loved the most insane hairy fellas
They courted them expertly
Fed them sweet chamomile tea
For they were such conniving bellas

Jake and Jim went to their hut for tea
Both fell for Zuni unfortunately
Zulu was so mad
She called them both “Cad”
So neither were offered matrimony...

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June is only but a dream away
As the ice upon the shingles stay
Chamomile tea in the winter snow
Keeps the frozen from my soul
For tonight is the night we find Jack
Rain nor snow shall hold us back
Over the icy hills we sleigh with speed
Searching for Jack where ever he be
Till no nose is nipped this Christmas Eve


12/03/15...

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A multi-colored lover’s kite-
the type that tickles souls of light,
soaring high, up into the sky
imitating birds that glide by 
with unconcerned wind. Oh, kite, fly 
fly and fly and watch pink smiles lie
on earth, with scent of chamomile 
pampering, childishly, the sigh-  
of glade’s noonday erotic rite, 
so perfect, for my lover’s sight!...

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snow is falling, drifting, floating down like filigree
I stand discouraged in my doorway, flower shopping bag in hand -
perhaps, a cup of chamomile by the fire, warming feet

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January 8, 2013

Poetry/Sijo/snow is falling
Copyright Protected, ID 01-448-002-08
All Rights Reserved, 2013, Constance La France...

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I sit, think, and drink my Chamomile tea
I think yonder as the years blasted
Never will I see the past days gone by
Humans disgraced, unfettered; unchaste 
Despite this, entities look and embrace
Chained to the ground with desires
Seeking approval wanting the best
Problems in this life are a test
In the hereafter in the next
I sit, think, and drink my Chamomile tea
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In winter, a warm cup of tea 
Can be one of the coziest way
To warm up your day
Whether it’s a classic black tea
Herbal blends, or soothing chamomile
Tea not only warms you but feels even better
But also offers a comforting ritual of smile
Pairing it with a good book, reading love letter
A favorite blanket wrapped bodies love share
Oh, how lucky your life so sweet and dear....

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The smooth whiff of chamomile is soothing.
I chose to stay and thrive on the brainwash.
The candle's sight chasing us is cooling.
The smooth whiff of chamomile is soothing.
I sought bliss when you gave beauty proving.
in your grasp, I shattered my clean rainwash.
The smooth whiff of chamomile is soothing.
I chose to stay and thrive on the brainwash.

Written: February 26, 2023...

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You're my jazz
You're my blues
You are all that I would choose.

You're my poison Ivy
My Jasmine rose
My Three a.m calls
What exists in the folds of ink on my notes

My lilac sky and my northern star
my sunset, my midnight blues
My medicine and my hurt
my blessing , my curse

My tide and waves
My sip of Chamomile tea, my rosé
My shot of whiskey, the acid to my alkaline
and all that I wish was mine....

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Written: November 18, 2023
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An overcast cloak envelops the night.
Then I unplug in a thick purple shape.
Hot chamomile tea acts to soothe my plight.
An overcast cloak envelops the night.
Shut the ruckus slightly, I closed my sight.
Balmy delicate streams through my drapes.
An overcast cloak envelops the night.
Then I unplug in a thick purple shape....

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One day, it all ended,
Her bubble was burst!
She wondered if she were 
somehow accursed!

It was just reality, kicking her
in the pants.
She begin to meditate and stop
all the worthless rants.

Music soothed her saddened,
sore soul.
A cup of chamomile tea and a 
dainty cinnamon roll.

Ah, then she could pen, it was
her release.
That poetic palace of eternal 
surcease!


September 8, 2020
   3:45 pm  PST
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Sweet-n-sour pours
from heaven’s ethers;
the taste of crimson and
citrus metamorphoses
and a lemony-sugar
tipped with ginger
plays across the palate.

Mind to body and back again
neurons dance in 4/4 time
to the flow of colored
syncopation;
taste of lavender
and pink cinnamon-coated,
 rose hips;
yellow chamomile soft,
relaxing and savory.

Pour through me,
a rainbow of flavors
caressing my soul.
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