Strawberry Poems - Poems about Strawberry

Say hello to June, come greet each floral scent that fills your hearts and noses it is time to put away your winter garbs & lose yourselves in leaves and roses June, a month of gentle starts as the days get longer filled with golden light we oft renew our garden vows, planting seeds...

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Written: April 19, 2025, for contest sponsored by: Andrea Dietrich ********* Superb strawberry cake Spilling with fresh, sweet scent, Stiff blend of tart sweetness Stale candle oozes dream! Scenes of cadence wrapped in, Sweet and creamy milkshake, Sublime dance arises!...

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The sky’s first sugar high in three months, overflowing with Spring’s sweet scent. Drizzled with strawberry rain that bleeding pastel sky resembles a jar. Puddles of jam pool in drops. Wipe those lips....

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in june it rises the moon of growth and harvest, of letting go and reconciling, of forgiveness and transforming, of celebrating love and spiritual integrity AP: 1st place 2025 Posted on April 3, 2025...

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Strawberry Snails Forever There once was a strawberry pink snail. She was sweet from her nose to her tail. She crossed over the moss. Never stopping or cross. Eating bits growing out of the shale. By Josehf Lloyd Murchison...

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plump red strawberries the kind we knew last red dusk when time inched by brusque garnet stars flash on scarlet leaves and cardinals mars phenomenal crimson dragonflies when fruitful days are going true colors showing...

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Sleep slides from brown eyes Strawberry dreams sweet arrive Sleep apnea dies...

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I want to scream I want to cry I want to curl up I want to die With every waking moment I’ve awoken sad I can hear my thoughts And they are all bad With my thoughts taking over And I slowly succumb I can finally be at peace with myself My eyes dilate as my soul is disappearing I’ve only worked to live To touch...

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My love's reposed neath the military lawns of rows of marble lit in moonlight's tender care. July, the month of dreams of him- watching bluebirds feed their fledglings under Carolina blue skies so vast. Maples and oaks sway in their full foliage in a coquettish way with the courting breeze. Strawberry water, cold to my receiving lips and throat. The comforting summer serenade of...

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I’m going to turn a new green leaf No more Ms follow the rules I’m going to be a woman so naughty That lights the eyes of guys like red jewels Maybe I’ll be a bit of a tease Until I chose my next violet victim He will feel nice so cool like a king As I caress him so lovingly kiss...

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Could my sudden bought of acid reflux Be the cause of doubt in so called love Hmmm I asked the monk if I am distracted From finding enlightenment she reacted Seems we all have karma in life We can’t escape it but we can try What if I was this really blind soul In a future past life What should I...

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Inspired by the Strawberry Moon. May all your dreams come true. Stay blessed and enjoy your weekend. Strawberry Moon By Michelle Morris 21/06/2024 Behold our Strawberry Moon She is big and bold and bright Reminding us to be the same To bring our energy into alignment For we are not mere passengers Souls stuck in mortal shells We...

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In another life, my dear, I'd have kissed you tonight beneath the strawberry moon. I'd have made you laugh and blush at your beauty, and you'd have teased me with coy smiles. But we would both know our fates were bound together- so why not our bodies as well? And we'd have forgotten everything except each other beneath the strawberry moon. But that's another life, my dear, where...

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tantalizing treat mustard burgeoning crimson ~ mockingbird lipstick (June Full Moon – Algonquian, Ojibwe, Dakota, and Lakota)...

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Obsidian and Alabaster join seamless together a natural spinner; The better half of each other’s coin, tossed in the fountain always a winner; ‘Thank you for taking care of me.’ He said Shaken; I thought he truly doesn’t know; He’s unaware that with him I never dread the next day or the day after tomorrow; Words don’t exist to describe feeling...

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