Short Rosemary Poems
Short Rosemary Poems. Below are examples of the most popular short poems about Rosemary by PoetrySoup poets. Search short poems about Rosemary by length and keyword.
Garden
Rosemary, thyme
He said that I smelled like
Rosemary, how would he know that?
Cheater
Flageolet bean cassoulet
Lincolnshire sausage
Rosemary,white wine and herbs,
Vegatable saute,
Garlic crostini-
Hearty and
Hale !
Rosemary and Pepper meant
to have time spent
down by the Bay
took a cloven path
met Sir Basil's wrath
and decided to not stay
tys hillside garden
peppers tomatoes cabbage
a neighborhood gift
rosemary bushes
rows of carrots and green beans
scarecrow named mazey
.
Rosemary didn't want to be next to Thyme
For she couldn't stand his awful scent.
A lamb & rosemary pie
buttered broccolli
broad bean,lettuce & mint soup
signal cray fish paste
and champagne high tea
Come taste and
see!
a lamb and rosemary pie
buttered broccoli
broad beans,lettuce & mint soup
signal crayfish paste
with champagne high tes
come,taste and
See!
Your remote taste is Rosemary honey
You love the color of Rosemary flower
Calm and cool like your lovely personality
How I miss you
You Ms. you see how
52624 Gratitude
The mall, this desk, this
Pen, my hands work, my handiwork
Priests, vampires, blue paint
Salt, garlic,
parsley, sage,
rosemary
&
time.
She's a citrine pearl
empress of patience
sprinkling lilac stars
and rosemary balm
upon silver scars
above moon-kissed seas
Tableau written for picture 3
the
tone of her eyes
maple brown
the
blush of her cheeks
rosemary red
and
her
round face
full ghost white moon
while
her soft skin fair
and
ginger hair
Flowers in chocolate-drizzled waffle cones,
Wrapped in a bouquet of such satiny gold;
Filled with the scent of rosemary scones,
As well as macaroons with colors so bold.
Fish
Garlic
Paprika
Salt
Black pepper
Rosemary
Olive oil
Carrot
Purple onion
Hot red pepper
Butter
Zucchini
Basil
Avocado
4 eggs
White or Parmesan cheese.
SPICE
seasons
simmering
saffron flowers steam
crimson threads libido
scents so sweet, bon appétit
“Rosemary perfumes August’s breeze”
Aroma wild, Rosemary
Lamb shanks and onions
Carrots, bay leaves, potatoes,
Ample garlic cloves
Add origami
Pita Bread
Wow!
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Colorful rainbows
Pouring from
This deep rosemary sky
Through grateful hands
This autumn forest
Knowing how bright
To shine her maple leaves
Always sharing nature’s glory
intoxicating
scents infused with rosemary
sweet desired capon.
(January 27, 2011 Wausau, Wisconsin)
(c) Copyright 2011 by Christine A Kysely, All Rights Reserved,
the great escape a word at a time
to reach the music of your ears
eyes looking at the sky
and tonight a full moon
you are the wolf as tomorrow you'll be the dove
bringing peace with a twig of rosemary and memories.
The last rose of summer gone
Air soon will be chilled_dry
Good climate for all outside play
Rosemary only scent that stayed
Gather a few green bundles
Put on the range_ steep for her
The essence of warmth of summer
When that rose kiss occured
In the low tides of March
Nothing is explained
It’s all silk and concrete
All lies and naked virtue
Defendants of the rosemary bush
We thrash through doors and squeeze skin
Like desperate people.
So take me now,
Rip my clothes off.
Be with me.
These gardener's hands
this soil black
The sun upon my olive skin
This shadow sky
with one lone cloud
To pierce the blue horizon
My finger nails
with tell-tale signs
of never wearing gloves
Tomato plants and
rosemary: a feast
just waiting to happen.
Form:
swans left their bodies in the hailstorm
their souls traveled swiftly to pink lavender land
Ttey were met by colors and hues of the finest caliber
scents of rosemary, marigold and roses came into play
we are going to like it here
no, we are going to love it here!
It's autumn
The trees in the garden
are naked...
On the ground the leaves have started
to decompose.
Nothing left there for the birds..
no cherries,
no plums,
no apples,
Only my rosemary is still green
and i am enjoying this little spring
in the autumn...
Delicate dewdrops of spring
Powder the sweet meadow of life.
Passion of wild flowers,
Blossoms of tulips and daffodils,
Haze of violets and camomile,
Charms of the rosemary,
All surround the pale horizon.
A vision of fragrant petals,
The water of life,
A portrait of the soul.
Succulent juicy lamb chops
makes the mouth water.
The garlic and herbs enhance
the taste---delicious!
Served with veggies and...
potatoes,
Yum!
Date written: 12/19/2020