Sprays Poems - Poems about Sprays

Spring Time Sniffles I feel a tickle in my nose and then, my eyes begin to itch and so I know. A bout of my hay fever will begin, Not long before my nose I’ll have to blow. Spring for me most times will bring no joy, For weeks with windows closed I’ll spend my days. To keep the pollen out,...

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An escape from the congested world Of routine or great expectations The waterfall becomes An outstanding landmark To our eyes and our souls The waterfall rushes down From the heaven A symbol of Vigour and life Confidence Determination Perseverance And truths It splashes to form Pearly sprays and circling ripples It gives hopes To the hearts and the souls Of nature lovers and philosophers...

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Throughout full room sprays of sweet nothings suffuse Mellow are memorial moments, mirth as well as my muse High-floating foams, filled with redolent renaissance Gently freshen up and fondle my hairs My hairs, eager to inhale inspiring air Grow fixated upon and fused with her familiar fragrance Daisy-cutting eddies, gurgling into grokking gobos Cozily cluster around and coddle my feet My feet,...

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Mosquitoes rarely come at you, face to face. This is a classic sneak-attack kinda enemy, often found behind one's head, or about navel height. After a year in these tropics doing missionary work, I use DARKNESS as cover. The cellphone LIGHT attracts the enemy who shows himself as a deer in the headlights. But my...

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Summer Sprays and Spews Summer sprays upon the subtle sands As the rainbows rally in their halo hues And lovers loving holding hopeful hands For nature nurtures a nestled canty cue For the rains rejoice as they splashily spill As the valleys bow to the mountain peaks There is great concern amongst the daffodil And the perky pine kiss each other’s cheeks The sunshine...

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My garden is dressed in lavender lace. Fragrant flowers blooming in sweet array. Sprays of lilacs bring a smile to my face. Delicate charmers, swaying with such grace, lure hummingbirds and bees with their display. My garden is dressed in lavender lace. Butterfly wings enfold them in embrace. A few branches make a lovely bouquet. Sprays of lilacs bring a smile to my...

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Bathing in the afterglow of sunset, nature’s inflorescence meadows charm tread. Sprays of flowers for my woven basket. Gleam before the blooms fade and all forget. Lavender, Daffodil, Take Me Instead! Bathing in the afterglow of sunset. Balm Jasmine, Hyacinth, Granny’s Bonnet, slightest glow of early morning love shed. Sprays of flowers for my woven basket. Marigold, Primrose, at bay ... they trumpet, raising spring...

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