Sweet William Poems - Poems about Sweet William

...Jack Horner was an impish little boy, who lived on Cherry Orchard farm; That produced varieties of fruit. For a mellowing sun, kept groves warm. The Horners had always been a serious set-......

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...Sweet William There once was a man, smelt like a trash can ‘Til came the day the dreadful fray began Wife said she would leave And find a new squeeze Who smelt as delightful as Sweet ......

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...As the garden grows… This one is For Sythia Rose may not agree She’s the one who seems to think That “Everything’s for me!” Their beauty is so petty T......

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...The Wedding of the Flowers Sweet-William was a bachelor Who lived a lonely life He thought he would go a-courting To hunt himself a wife. So he called on BlackEyed Susan, - In her humble l......

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... On this spring day- the sky is azure blue, the creeping pink Phlox wants to cascade down; pretty striped Sweet William seek to spread too, in my Zen garden there is not a frown ! ......

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...Hedwig Her house, a memory lane of sacred spaces: the cobwebbed attic travel trunks, high heeled shoes, pink taffeta gowns, skirts that open into spinning parasols, cool musty wine cellar......

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...My garden is an art of splendour, I behold her with all my gaiety, A garden of flowers and hope blossoming alike, With all its beauty. The buds splutter, The mystic mystery unfolds with its ......

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...barnum would have been proud bulldogs in too twos embraces for show disks and dark booths raw raws scaffolding on saxophones Scotland-yards of curtains damp mermen virginia sweet william ......

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...The berries fill the cherry tree Sweet William are blooming nearby All around, where hummingbird fly Scents to smell and colors to see The berries fill the cherry tree Where the fresh breeze m......

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...PRUNING THE ROSES Prune Roses here, Prune Roses there, Dancing in my garden, With Sweet William and Fred Astaire. Wallflower there, Gardenia over here, My Fuchsia’s looking bright, I’m goin......

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...Passions Flower Edward Clay March 2008 Hibiscus no wall-flower you. Nor Nosegay laurel. Not wormwood at virgin’s-bower. So sweet William seeing Venus’s looking-glass discovers a Passion-f......

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...With these lines I’ll relate an intriguing tale of dubious accuracy For I Hope to unveil sordid affairs of more than one conspiracy! Be warned, that though you might be disturbed by the facts I rel......

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...Azaleas putting on spring frocks, Bluebells holding up their heads. Columbine blooming 'neath the sun, Daffodils springing from their beds. Everlasting's new in spring, Fig Marigolds gaily att......

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...Do you not hear my heart, see my face in shadows, that long for your touch, along the way. Where are those words spoken, that touch my soul, quench my thirst, for your attentions and worth? ......

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...Different flowers, White, blue, pink and red. They all receive rain showers And grow astoundingly on flower bed Charming rose buds Coming from different bulbs. Charming blossoms, Hiding the......

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