Spiced Poems - Poems about Spiced

...The beloved Queen of Hearts was a merry queen, who'd ever loved to bake; Like confetti midnight stars, sparkling; or the yellow, noon sun, wide awake. She baked myriad varieties of cookie......Read the rest...

...The Gift By – Roger White Each year, there is moment when I must sit alone in the dark dread of a cold winter night before I gather with family in the glow of a toasty fireplace. It is a mo......Read the rest...

...Mysterious displacement of matters where Spring forgets like fumbling fingers in blossoms arresting visions lingering colossal ~jewels rule pastimes Then Summer......Read the rest...

...Mom spilled hot stew, wets a pal, lap short-shorts, Dad yelled its hot, loop pool pop dive exhorts, Mom says not that sort of hot, Pip, spi......Read the rest...

..."One word frees us of all the weight and pain of life. The word is love." -Sophocles, Greek poet One word unties all the shackles and pains Of a world that's spiced with bitter and sweet; A......Read the rest...

...When I dream, my Dreams are spiced with Sodium That is dripping down thy Spine every time you tremble Impossible to distinguish is the finest Darkness From every chaotically rearranged Thread of......Read the rest...

... Black Noon The restive wind weds the surging waves merging spirits and souls leching away meekness spiced with weakness as the way is paved for the destruction that rummages at noo......Read the rest...

...Love turns time of Spring, Flowers to bloom and feminine rhyme on the ground. Tree blossoms providing pollen to call on Butterflies and hummingbirds flit around So profound sweet nectar and the......Read the rest...

...Insomnia welcomed courtesy high test coffee consumed later at night than usual finds me bright eyed and bushy tailed amply lively to learn about an American radio and television personality ......Read the rest...

... Dawn of spring brings chickens in the family way When humans are busy gazing at the flowers, The chickens have got their love priorities right Instead of lazing away life, spend lusty h......Read the rest...

...seasons keep m o v i n g and s w i r l i n g memories keep f l o w i n g and s h i f t i n g through pillowy puffs of w h i r l i n g wind carrying singing s u n s e t s wrapped in......Read the rest...

...In glamor-light of sunset a new crowd of cumulus clouds arrive and revive a sepia sky-scene— unworldly woolgatherers gather spinning fantasy fluff into quixotic yarns of debutantes dancing with ......Read the rest...

...Maybe I don't want to read poetry To find out everything has been said before Just saw a title 'Object Permanence' How can I not die a little Knowing that has been taken from me Because I now kn......Read the rest...

...Spirit of Christmastide Beneath the mantel's alabaster gleam Where verdigris flames pirouette in cerulean ballet's beam... We gather close—a familial love— In hallowed halls where ......Read the rest...

...The sun sets leaping in fierce golden shafts As days shift shorter with Winter’s warning We seek emblazoned fires from the chilled drafts That glaze windows from iced winds each morning As twil......Read the rest...