Stems Poems - Poems about Stems

...Quote:"In a world where thrushes sing and willow trees are golden in the spring, boredom should have been included among the seven deadly sins." Elizabeth Goudge In the depths of my soul, I striv......Read the rest...

... I am no where near that great Cicada comback moment. Much like a comet, or the invasion of Grenada, I'll have to watch a YouTube vid to asertain the gist of it; why so short lived, why......Read the rest...

... Written: Apri 26, 2024 For Joseph May Contest 2. Tangerine sunsets composing chrysanthemum hymns ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ <>...Read the rest...

...Firm hands planted these precious bulbs. deep into the hard ground. Keen eyes watched it as the ground above it was pound. Seasons of change seeped into the soil above it Did the early foun......Read the rest...

...Gardening is my all-time favorite hobby. Early morning I get into my garden after my coffee. There the plants greet me with a smile. That’s the moment I feel my efforts are worthwhile.......Read the rest...

..."You are a volume in the divine book. A mirror to the power that created the universe. Whatever you want, ask of it yourself. Whatever you are looking for can only be found Inside of you." ......Read the rest...

...A flower for dreamers For explorers of the unknown The pungent perfumed petals Will permeate a home Nothing compares to the memories Scent recalls Like a silk thread, Tired to stems, Con......Read the rest...

...I had fun brushing the sky, with its impeccable blue, then a sweep here and there of cloud’s silvery lining. A few waffled spots amplified the intensity of hue. Screws lightly driven at the base......Read the rest...

...Walking a city that isn’t your own, While part of a group or a couple, alone, You notice the buildings, the shops and cafes, All prepped and inviting to welcome your gaze. Of course, more than ......Read the rest...

...I am going to put these daisies right into the icing she said I thought she had injured her dendrites inside her sweet head Also pushing in these half strawberries, this cake will be a delight. It......Read the rest...

... He wears thick gloves when he strings the barbed wire, fashioning a thorny fence from prickly metal spines, reminding me that cattle like to know the boundaries, the edges of a pasture, clever......Read the rest...

...Funny I'm a loner yet hate being alone, maybe I'm terrified of developing a bond just for in a brief second it to be gone as my whole life i've been alone. The one time i got attached and made her h......Read the rest...

...Oh my dear Cerise, Though your tear ducts stain blue, With the petals you pluck, Singing faint words of 'He loves me not', As the flower wilts in your hands. Dear Cerise don't cry, As they cr......Read the rest...

...With gentle words and steady hands her work is filled with love She meets the tasks her role commands then soars so far above With rows of little desks and seats and number charts displayed E......Read the rest...

...Time passes, conversation and music ends, light refracts, shimmers in water, bends. Nails grow, hair lengthens, heads turn and bones break, stems wilt, gardens overgrow, clouds regurgitate water f......Read the rest...