Sprigs Poems - Poems about Sprigs

...I bought myself a Christmas tree ......Read More

...I can stand for hours watching the life of the pool go around. Sparkling, shimmering water. Sandy bottoms surrounded by tiny green rock faces, All dotted by little caves, Sprigs of waving sea......Read More

...Trillions of planets whirl around a trillion suns. Some, nestled within the lavender hearth. Of the haloed goldilocks zone. Are we alone - are there infinite sprigs of life. Somewhere in that......Read More

...In Memoriam Quietly Always Close Are they whispers, then, settling So gently upon that slightest breeze wending Over the granite crosses and statues of cradling angels, Which stand in......Read More

...Fresh shoots bloom after stretched frost, Mirth sprigs sprout, and the glaze lost. Nature's schemes leave me awestruck, Art turns our dreams green, jaws stuck. Withered from the per......Read More

...Gentle as you are, you come uninvited but oh so quietly as your floral scents permeate you arrive bipinnately Invigorating every tree and garden full of parsley with evening's refres......Read More

...'...in spring, the most delicate feathery yellow of plumes and plumes and plumes and trees and bushes of wattle, as if angels had flown right down out of the softest gold regions of heaven to settle ......Read More

...a few sprigs to brighten my table the magic of summer brought indoors AP: Honorable Mention 2022 Posted on November 15, 2022......Read More

..."...in spring, the most delicate feathery yellow of plumes and plumes and plumes and trees and bushes of wattle, as if angels had flown right down out of the softest gold regions of heaven to settle ......Read More

...Devotion Poem - Our Dance (For Jim) You are the first and last poems God wrote for me. You are the sparkler I found flaming sun yellow between The sprigs of early g......Read More

...Sunshine warms the ground and melts the snow, as colors of Spring start to glow. Purple crocus buds peek above wet snow as sprigs of fresh green grass sprout, ground robins swiftly prance. B......Read More

...A warm morning with baby blue skies and cotton clouds Dew glistens on green stems of watermelon pink peony buds A Robin prances on the ground pecking at grass sprigs As trees happily wave their fr......Read More

...Spring sweetly breathes life to tender buds on trees, and from earth’s fertile womb, seedlings’ small heads emerge peeking out from the soil. Climbing upward toward the sun that sus......Read More

...Have you ever wondered what a Dream Vacation would be like? I have this chance to ponder. I could fly anywhere, but I would rather take a 'Sleeping Car Train' to my destination. I have never tr......Read More

...Neath Fog's Face Poetic Form: Villanelle "Within the fog the distant mountains strain Bruised in shades of lavender and forest green ......Read More