Shrub Poems - Poems about Shrub

... vibrant yellow shrub pops against black wedding dress love is forever sunset cries anew for new lovers while they dance love is immortal snow falls at banquet holding hands at ......

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...vERMEN THE vERMITT sOMETHING GOING ON pLEASE DON'T GET ME WRONG SEEMS IT'S JUST A LITTLE BIT FOOLISH TO ME BEHIND THE SHRUB AND BEHIND THE TREES THERE WATCHING YOU AND ME IT'S THE ANTIOUM s......

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...This uncompromising Sunday has agreed to let us enjoy what is left of a boring day as we ardently seek the brief presence of a radiant sunset resembling red clay, attesting the inevitable eviden......

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...This uncompromising Sunday has agreed to let us enjoy what is left of a boring day as we ardently seek the brief presence of a radiant sunset resembling red clay, attesting the inevitable eviden......

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...Tick tock, tick tock, The cat climbed on the clock. A rat ran out rapidly in the rain. Sought shelter under a sturdy shrub. The cheeky cat checked all crops, The rat snuggled into its ......

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...Haunted woods with massive trees Beckoned at once, naughty three Eleven, twelve and thirteen An awesome aged all-boys team Boy of thirteen was on the lead Asked the youngest to gain quick spee......

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...The smallest of seeds falls and amalgamates with the earth. Amidst dust to dust, mist, manure, and moisture gain rebirth. Leaf evolution, stem elongation, and florescence With sun-lit yellow bloom......

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...Tiny! Chocolate grain! Medicine for the mind and heart! In nature's senses of flavours, doesn't this play a part? Didn't it look granule-like when you the Trinity sowed? It grew like your kingdom,......

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...I walked beneath the ribcage of a giant whale; Encapsulated in the briney entrails of an empty long-dead being. Its grimace echoed in these halls of boned wall, Of which calcite chambers temper;......

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...Sweating in the rustic dusts of Nazareth, you laboured. As a farm labourer, ironsmith, weaver, and shepherd, You ploughed with the peasants, who were curious yet loving. They were teachers from wh......

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...A run-on sentence, free verse/rhyme poem… Baptizing myself miraculously in the benevolent, bubbly bathtub…playing in the cleansing water like a beloved cub Rubbing my blitheless, blessed body wit......

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...Peter (my bf) and I are at Heraclee beach for the weekend. It’s a little sliver of heaven, about 11 miles south of Saint Tropez. It’s too early in the season to swim - being breezy and 72°f - but ......

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... Fruitlet is dangling on branches of trees. Trees’ branches bearing leaves. Leaves, green, yellow or brown dwindling. Dwindling due to vicious strong winds raging. At the tree’s foot, rotten......

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...The Black House A Childhood Memory In the black house where memories reside, Middle childhood days of carefree delight, Warm sunbeams upon sweet shrubs at our side, ......

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...Mingled with the rural soil of Nazareth, he laboured He played with the rustics, who were quarrelsome yet loving. Farmers, carpenters, ironsmiths, weavers, and the shepherd These were teachers fro......

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