Tansy Poems - Poems about Tansy

...My cathartic heart threw away the finished leaves of bitter autumn's burning I brewed myself a loving cup, made sweeter by my learning tansy, bay with chamomile, bright meadow flowers to sip tast......

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...blossom of baby's breath soft white gorse crusted yellow weeping willow rush patterned lace  pasture in pastel green buttercup daisy comely cowslip mingle &mix in fellowship swaying pe......

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...when skies bleed your sonnets~ every drop of garnet rain rhymes with ethereal initials of your s u n f l o w e r sonatas I remember when ou......

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...The adorable girl admired the pansy, In the world of tansy. As the snow vanish, pansy didn't perish! Far away in the jungle, with the live fungal. The girl in order to get the pansy, ......

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...At pasture's edge the last Tansy* sheds it's blossoms Common tansy is also known as golden buttons and garden tansy. Common tansy was introduced from Europe into colonial North America in th......

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...Tansy Roekaerts 12:35 AM (12 hours ago) Mirage With eyes as parched as the desert I travel, I thirst for my loss, yet do not unravel. The sun it scorches with merciless rays, ......

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...Blossom of baby's breath,soft white gorse,crusted yellow, weeping willow rush patterned lace pastures a pastel green.Buttercup,daisy&comely cowslip mingle &mix in fellowship swaying pelts of grass w......

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...She came upon me in a dream deep down from within my destination Which coursed the mind and soul of years for my memories' inspiration The path was crowded with bouncing hooves and wagons decor......

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...Let the wild mustard and tansy grow both tall and prolific, spreading freely along the edges of the garden, seedlings from the wood. Beneath the plum and pear, near the sycamore and cherry, ......

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...I read in a parchment A name! Not sure Pansy or Golden buttons tansy. The sound of the guitar, The probe of the singer, And the joy of a listener, The dance of souls are simpatico abstract......

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...The old faith healer carefully got things ready. She had spring water collected from the source that had been taken at the night of the new moon. Some special herbs also gathered by moonlight. ......

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...The tansy and the tarragon are sprouting in the lawn; I can smell their pungent fragrance in the dewy after-dawn. The crocus and the daffodils are prancing up the hill; their dresses all a-shimmer......

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...FLIGHTS OF FANCY PHRASIS 3 Blossom of baby's breath,soft white gorse,crusted yellow, weeping willow rush patterned lace pastures a pastel green. Buttercup,daisy&comely cowslip mingle &mix in fel......

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... Teardrops, petals, ruffles and lace, on my summer day walk, I slow my pace. Beautiful, yellow gossamer balls of Dandelion, white blooms drooping on a growth of Campion. Underneath a tree ......

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... She qualified more years ago than many people want to know. In fact it was before the War; (we’re talking now about the Boer.) Her methods haven’t changed a lot, since Granny Smith was jus......

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