Sprout Poems - Poems about Sprout

... Shocked, as she questioned my manhood ! I told her, “ My eyes are up here.” Couldn’t understand her attitude . What she really meant, not clear. We loved each other, there’s......Read the rest...

...To the lady who sees me as I am, To the lady who sees me as a book, Turning through my pages, Straightening its dog ears, Reading between the lines. To the lady to whom I stand as a mirror, R......Read the rest...

... I first flowers open, seasons begin ! : bloom before doom as always Rajasthani breeze sweet and scentful fanning out to the sunset : a caress ! across the ripeness of ap......Read the rest...

...When dawn drifts into enchanted meadows I flow in the dreams to where the sun glows prepares for lark sounds tethered to thistles sprout winged feathers disting......Read the rest...

...He felt the Spirit dwelling in him in all its fullness. Father had anointed him as the priest, and the sacrifice He was to bring healing to those suffering from illness. For the sins of humanity, ......Read the rest...

...Zinnia Jazz called at the daybreak of Spring The bees buzzed "how on earth does your garden grow?" And the fresh season tapped in time with a zing Bearing trowels and soil, the......Read the rest...

..."Positive impact after a disaster, as people show humanity as they come together and give their hearts to help." Quote by poet Rainfall falls so quickly, and heavy High water overflowed the riv......Read the rest...

...~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ tall scarred tree broken falling branch spring buds sprout ......Read the rest...

... " Know your value. Confidence breeds success. Act like the person you want to become, and people will start seeing you as that person.". Mark M. Ford Sow the seed......Read the rest...

...Dear eloquent weaver of woes and throes, When the last pewter petal of weary winter falls as piercing prose, placing star-kissed tulips between our poignant poems, rewritten with effervescent......Read the rest...

...By Cherbo Geeplay Summer is yet to come and may never come. She's stirring in an August noon, sitting on the long plateaus of these fields so far from our grasp. The rice fields......Read the rest...

...Before you get married, my child There are a few things you should remember The most important being To always tend to your farm You should look for a tool That makes you sing for all its wort......Read the rest...

...The Mind's Labyrinth In the quiet chambers of thought, Where neurons weave their intricate dance, Lies the mind—a labyrinth of wonder, A cosmic tapestry spun by chance. I. Echoes of Memory ......Read the rest...

...The Abandoned Vacant Lot Filled with Concrete Weeds sprout from the cracks, A sign reads it was once a place to heal creatures. All that remains is melancholy and "Hope Pears," Lying on the fev......Read the rest...

...Some Mimosa trees are still bare, such a deep sadness they declare; lethargy is another form of bitter sobriety... when sorrow looms amid spectacular beauty! Luke after school assumes it's some......Read the rest...