Short Daises Poems

Pushin' up daises
noctuary memories
dismantling me...

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Pushin’ up daises
noctuary memories 
dismantling me...

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2500

roses

on my wedding cake

how many daises

can you hold

inside ??...

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the lawn mower man
so savagely slaughtering
the beautiful things

he-loves-me-not daises weep 
for broken forget-me-nots

by gail...

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There once was a guy who was crazy
Took bath salts to make him not lazy
Bad trip to say the least
Human flesh was a feast
Dead carcass was pushin' up daises...

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a little girl squeals
toddling through daises—
her mother smiles

Copyright
January 20, 2014

Written for Poetry Soup Member Contest: Nothing BUT Love 
Sponsored by Andrea Dietrich...

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Blue for the eyes that loved my calm sky,
green for the soft grass we slept on,
white for the lilies we picked,
yellow for small daises,
purple for sunsets,
red for wild lips,
pink for skin,
rose for
you.


Copyright 2014 (c ) by Andrew Crisci...

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Twinkling
                                Little Ornament
                         Sweet around Ornament
                         My delightful little buddy
                                Small like stone
                                 Smells daises
                                     Ornament...

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Now that its June,
we'll sleep in the garden
soak into the dirt,
down into the underground,
to sleep with the dead
our bodies filled with maggots
decomposing
under the sullen sun
pushing daises
its a new morning,
soil in your mouth
dirt in my lungs
should we awaken?
now that its June,
June on the west coast....

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The lone wolf howls his fury at the meadow flowers
They are shocked.
Lily says to Lilac, I thought he was supposed to be howling at the moon.
You tell him Lilac whispers.
Wolf stomps past them, angry; hitting the earth hard.
Smashes dandelions and wild daises in his path.
Not me, whispers Lily, long after he is out of hearing....

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I love your vanilla soft skin.
To be around you, is so comforting.
Around you is like falling daises.
Because you are a garden in my eyes.
Make me follow as your shadow since,
the man should always guard his treasure.
I am the the key to your heart, so for
to day and forever I shall be yours.

Now read the first 2 words of each line....

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From whence you come? 

- gifted thou petals 
   born out a fine maiden 
   virgin ground blooms 

- bearing yellow beds 
   of daises kept  pure 
   engulfed in partial view 

- demure soft lips  moisten 
   breathless with anticipation 
   inhaled scents soon seduce 

- dew droplets drip daintily 
    healing whispers melt 
    in adoration  she sighs...

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I wonder, do daises tell? 
Among us, who hasn't tried 
More than once petals to expel? 

Watch whispers of white-hearted hope 
From within this circled chain; 
Petaled path on which we grope. 

Numbers hold this uncertain 
Mystery until they're plucked 
One by one.  Life is taken 

From each one because of lore,
To assuage the human heart. 
They die to make your love soar!...

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Wild hedges of scarlet bottle brush
Ruby flowers catch my eye,
Busy bees kiss mauve daises
And a giant dragonfly…

Waterhole where birds are dipping
Flowing notes from natures fall,
Sunbeams sprays of light through nature
Eucalypts towering tall.

Spirits carved within the sandstone
Sacred spot where life evolved,
Peaceful place in paradise
Though mysteries remain unsolved....

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Brewed in Holland

Ah the land of Orange 
In the land where the blond daises
Drinking in heat waves,
Sharing smiles and holding hands,
Rescuing black, dirty hearts
And then they fall apart and only pity kisses
Hold them together.
Love is brewed
And love is drunk,
In love together,
Whatever there is together
And kisses each other,
Only to kiss at Death’s feet
In those later years....

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Are plants afraid of scissors?
Are sunflowers sad on a cloudy day?
Does a waterfall feel rushed?

When daises dance in the wind
Do they feel joy?
When a rose petal falls
Does the flower feel sorrow?

When darkness comes and
Blooms close for the night
Do flowers dream?

If nature is life
And nature gives life
Does nature feel alive?

Fear, sorrow, sadness, joy
Our lives are filled
With emotions...

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she dances she glances 
beyond her shoulder
She peers,
looking back
Her beautiful smile 
She poses in the mirror 

lines 'cross her face ~
all daises he traced - 
     not in a while,
but anklets and eyes
         precise
as the very first days  
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first verse by rick parise...

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As I embark on the beautiful
path.
Vibrant aromas capture my
senses.
The allure of the daffodils
are such a delight.
A gentle breeze causes roses
and daises to do a beautiful 
waltz right before my eyes.
Far off in the distance I hear 
water playing lovely music.
As my journey comes to an
end I'm standing on a little hill,
I turn my attention to the most 
amazing waterfall.
Yes this is the perfect place
for my picnic and I can't wait....

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Bloom daisies - bloom-carpet the hillside with your newness
Beckon the azaleas the time to arise has finally come
Let the source of your strength propel you from your rest
Burst through the shell which held you in purgatory
The seasons have given way for your grand entrance.
The larks sing happily a new song - just for your arrival
Being carried on a warm heated Spring wind
While the humming birds create a humming beat
So come arise the way has been made for you....

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i remember us running
with nets in tiny hands
through fields of daisies
the old jalopy hidden within
near that old weathered barn
its faded red color
almost looked brown
in the distance

oh the innocence
and laughter of children
with butterflies
and fireflies in jars
their soft light
flickering
from bedside tables

sometimes i stop
at the edge of the fields
and watch the butterflies
in the folds of daises
just to feel you near

July 9, 2019
Old Jalopy Contest...

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Oh, so many flowers blooming
In this tidy little church yard,
Well groomed and weeded, dancing in
These warm summer breezes blowing.
Everywhere I look are flowers
Roses, Pansies, Daises, Tulips,
Growing over those departed
Who, like me admired their beauty.
Well kept, these grounds and flowers too,
Tall Maples growing here and there,
As is this old white painted church
With so many flowers blooming.

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