Succulents Poems - Poems about Succulents

...Intense thirst in the sweltering desert, yet, the emerald succulents still thrive; for surviving, often takes extra effort. Intense thirst in the sweltering desert; Then cool moon arrives......

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...Charles Green was eight years old, and his father was a great teacher. Yet, Charlie preferred playing to school; because he was a daydreamer. The Greens lived in the town of Ivoria, where......

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...madhouse of a ménage à trois — the bawdy chamber of the blitz, where three depraved darlings conspired in pagan rituals, their lover's lament a discordant dirge amidst, detritus of a bygone era, ......

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...Peter Piper was ever punctilious, like minty nature's painstaking paintings, Or the palsied skies of one pretty evening, in the hour of the sun's fainting. Peter lived upon a small, ferti......

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... "The Pages" Missing all those years like a page you could turn, a book you could throw casually aside, to be eternally forgotten in electric shady libraries; at som......

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...Take me to where the wildflowers grow and show me where to go, take me to where the wildflowers grow and wet my soul with the dew of the morning, wake up my spirit at noon and drench me with the mois......

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...I was a valued, vaunted veterinarian, maintaining health for animals I loved, As a rainbow sparkled rich colors, from the moment peach sunshine shoved. I was dedicated to such adorable pa......

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...In pursuit of imperfect perfection, she slowly turned every lucky star blind, drowning in constant chores from obsession, unable to appease her stormy mind. Promises ascen......

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...Whitestone Hoodoos Near where I live, just up the hill above the airport, is a place of mystery and wonder, a place wizards might once have dwelled, or young warriors wandered in search......

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...A bell-jar, crystalline, as transparent as an aquarium Vibrant colors burnt umbers tints glass atop the kitchen table. No elaborate gardening, just gentle misting in the terrarium Muted pinks, ear......

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...Like a warm embrace That can fill a heart Expanding with heat and love Through every chamber Yet without warning It can take an about turn Causing pain and hurt Words can wound And destroy ......

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...I had never been fond of succulents They are usually a dull green, Shaped in the same way with stiff petals Hens and chicks, we used to call them in Iowa But today I saw some new ones. They are......

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...I take a garbage bag out to the deck to gather the plants that have died. I definitely don't have a green thumb but at least you know I tried . End of Summer and the heat has left dead twigs ......

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...An August sun shines on the meadow, The goldenrod voicing their approval, Waving their tall flags of flaxen yellow Always profuse in bloom, never frugal, Or shy in making themselves k......

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...A lovely walk, a promenade leads the way Burnt orange succulents stand like bushes serene Crushed tepid deep, whitewash stirs up behind the scenes Delightful blends of blue sky in-between Entwine......

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