Short Fresh(A) Poems

winter is not white
she is blue and sparkly,
a reflection of gorgeousness
with dazzling crystals all over her frozen carpet
she is pristine, virginal, fresh, a delight every year...

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~ you ~  are like a breath of fresh  a i r
stagnancy ceases with your presence
oh! how I adore breathing now
carefully inhaling lightness and creativity
exhalation - just a chance 
t o   b r  e  a  t  h e      
~ again ~...

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Wind, as it rustles through the trees,
How it moves with no freeze,
Swiftly as it crosses my face,
How delicate and fragile
It does not even leave a trace,
The scent, the scent of fresh
Fresh, a fresh beautiful breeze,
Feels, feels nothing wrong
Everything is a-long...

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Tender streams the night 
flames a flicker filled delight 
fresh  a yellow painted rose 
held in perfect sweet repose 


Oh my sun, my precious sun 
your warmth breathes long 
hidden 'mongst a subtle guise 
filling out a summer's day 


Lunar leaps an oval face 
stealing rays of saving grace 
languid pains a vision lost 
heart lie still  a tempest tossed...

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In the heart of the city,
 where the rhythm flows,
 KCCK Jazz Radio, where the magic grows.
 Man, turn up the dial, let the jazz play,
 A symphony of legends, lighting up your day.
 The greats of jazz, their spirits alive, Miles and Ella, they thrive.
 Old school notes dance with the fresh, A fusion of sound, a vibrant mesh.
 Be there now, don’t you dare be square....

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I'm fresh, a fresh rose,
With beauty unscathed,
Covered in a skin, soft and smooth, unscarred.
If you mean harm, just let me be,
Touch me not, if you endeavour to crush me.

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I'm green, a greeny leaf,
With youthful blood and zeal,
Of wishful dreams and daring will.
So if your plan is not to tend me, leave!
Abstain from molesting me, the fairest of leaves.

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Don't break me, i want to grow,
Don't break me, nurture me instead....

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Their wedding cake is perfect flour,
Rich, Fresh: A Never–To–Sour,
‘Pink Rose’ The Bride’s flower’,
A bouquet holding with excited power …

‘Husband and wife’ pronounced at Jesus hour,
As enemies helplessly glower,
While above them they tower,
Neatly forcing them to cower …

St.  John’s Church Newest Couple,
Looking wondrously ‘The Supple’
To never themselves overreach
Nor matrimonial contract breach …

And what to that say, All Men?
An Earth-shaking “Amen!”...

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