Short Herb Poems
Short Herb Poems. Below are examples of the most popular short poems about Herb by PoetrySoup poets. Search short poems about Herb by length and keyword.
As the flame of his lighter danced,
I was momentarily so entranced.
As I began to prepare my pipe,
For herb for I am so ready and ripe.
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This is the story of Lisa & Herb
A young loving pair who lived in the burbs
Fresh cod she did cook
Forgot to take out the hook
Pierced at the lip he said it's superb
Herb
In glass
Window sill
Oregano
Spice
Dead
Crackled
Brown curled leaves
Completely dry
Passed
Sick
Woman
In the home
Can not water
Green
Curb An Herb That Does Disturb
What we need to do is to try and curb,
The use of what is a hullacinatory herb;
Harm may cause;
Must loosen bras;
Can create confusion as it does disturb.
Jim Horn
Curb The Herb With Verve
Instead of controlling and then try and curb
California has named Marijuana as State Herb;
When there went;
Became impotent;
Smoking and use of are each correct verb.
James Horn
My blue terraced pot is alive this year,
Growing basil, chives, oregano and sage.
It sits on my patio in the filtered sun,
Ready for creative culinary inspiration......
Maybe after I finish this glass of wine.
mmm was she
was she Italian
or Hispanic nor
either no brainer
no breather
gasping
album cover art
a photograph
for the tunes
on the cover
but me under
cover for the sales
of Whipped
Cream &
Other
Delights
or more towards
my tongue's fantasy
Form:
MINT, my favourite herb, sharp yet sweet
Invigorating, cooling, balancing menthol beats
Nautical it tastes, flavouring salads or pasta neat
Tantalising sensation, delicious for bodily treats
< ~~~~~>
Four walls one couch
Four bros one pound
Dense smoke in this house
Light stoners start passing out
While real stoners laugh
Then roll more loud
Literally we're in a cloud
My thoughts end up in lost and found
If you got some cash
You can get some hash
If you got some cash
you'll smoke some dank
lying awake
the pain over takes
no sight of a cure
no hope for the world
deadly perscription pills
doctors with no idea
where is the magical herb
the one we all deserve
the cash crop of the west
thats argubley the best
remove these shackles
and let our minds break free
just three little letters
T.H.C
Lavish wicked exile
Florid amends futile
Beware o’ noxious veins
Fatal nature remains
Faultless lulling bell
Malign lethal quell
Belladonna most fair
Nary mercy to spare
Lavender-hued bane
Deceit assured reign
Hush now carnal lilt
Expiry nigh upon wilt
Ne’er partake blithe sip
Toxic upon mortal lip
Alas formidable jane
Elixir harbors chicane
I’ll one day plant
An herb garden
Just for you
The various herbs
You may feel
Overwhelmed by, at first
Though do not fret…
As the herbs mean
No harm, of course
Why do herbs exist?
Why are they so comforting…
So flavorful?
The answers you seek, I’m afraid
Will continue to elude you…
I’m sorry.
Take no offense, kind individual…
The herbs wish you well
And love you
Vincent Procopio
Herb Garden of Magic
Beloved grandson - child with autism - hyposensitive - embraces hugs, dancing and head pressure; designed for him, from our hearts, a magic place of scents and textures – pungent rosemary, feathery dill, aromatic mint, furry sage, sweetest balm and fragrant, woody lavender.
little hands smile feel
rough smooth prickly soft fuzzy ~
herb garden surprises
7-18-20
Line Gauthier
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