Stemmed Poems - Poems about Stemmed

We were once bejeweled dolphins frolicking within the starry glitter of a spiritual sea our freedoms were gilded and fathomless then eyeless ogres of mayhem and madness steadily parched our happiness and peace tempered our smiles, muffled our clicks... until there was nothing, but blackness left. They've molded us into skittish goldfish trapped us in their rose stemmed glasses feeding us a few rancid...

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"she spoke of him quoting others. Were his quotes of stories, might I call him a storyteller. Were hius stories of Ballets, might than I speak of him as a songster. Then he speaks of unknowns and sceince: so then shall we call him and unknown sceintist. Then who's works are these? Thus we stand in the confience of tommorrow, to have...

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She lies upon this bed with a rose across her chest, symbolizing all that she once had and will not too soon forget But his conscience can’t be bothered with her pain, and the tears that stain her pillow one by one they call out his name She lies in repose of their last lover’s breath, and...

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I’ve turned the corner, finally gone around the bend Was a long learning curve, brought me here to no end And now looking back I see, a spiral staircase descend Followed blindly into a hell, where this poem was penned By David Kavanagh QUAT-RO your four line Poetry Contest Sponsored by Brian strand...

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Lavish luscious liaison Orchestrated obsession Nocturnal nebulae Gifted graceful gallantry Secluded sanctuary Tiffany telltale turtledoves Effervescent ecstacy Metaphysical mascarade Magically manipulated mandolin Erotic entanglement Delectable daredevil demigods Rhythmic romance rhapsody Openhearted opulence Secret sensuous seduction Exquisite exotic elixir Sumptuous scent of long stemmed roses AP: 1st place 2021 Submitted on June 24, 2019 for contest YOUR PERSONAL PERFECT POEM PICK sponsored by BRIAN STRAND - HONORABLE MENTION Originally...

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Long-stemmed Promises sweet babies need sleep, sustenance and love. Sounds easy enough. Ask the sleepless mother who feels the diaper rash more than the infant. Ask the mother whose child is the bully or the bullied or the social outcast. Ask the mother of the child Hooked on drink and drugs, the troubled ones. Ask the mother of the adult child growing her own...

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