Tawny Poems - Poems about Tawny

One look. You smile, you nod, you fall for him Eyes enchanting, breathing dead bark of tree Showy singer, poor nest, pretentious whim Yet, expert in stumping, purrs when with glee Takes up parenting with love, face never once grim So uxorious, love-rich. Why ours not so be?...

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~ Dressed in almond taffeta, a salted evening throw With satin slipper grenadine, where crystal glasses flow I dreamt of Tawny Evermore, her hair a fired flame And songs now sung and played for her, shall never be the same Her cape of velvet after sheen, upon a braided stair Past portraits painted long ago, by artists everywhere Along a paisley corridor, its walls adorned in gold Another haven brings...

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A tiny tawny torso With tiny tawny eyes. In tiny tawny cautious flows The tiny tawny flies. A tiny tawny heartbeat With tiny tawny pace; A tiny tawny look upon A tiny tawny face. Tiny tawny feathers Of tiny tawny brown. Tiny tawny eyebrows make A tiny tawny frown. A tiny tawny tinted breast So tiny tawny cute. A tiny tawny voice to call A tiny tawny hoot. Two tiny tawny...

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Pretty, tawny, tabby Tabor purring snuggler, full of curiosity and play He saw the door ajar for a fast getaway His golden eyes gleamed Jail break; as he dreamed Ditching out as fast as a jet The backyard pond he couldn’t forget full of lily pads and Koi. ”Oh, what fun!” Sneaky pitter-patter paws sly as a cat...

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haunted she hoots rotates her head and launches in absolute silence...

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Trudging under frozen starlit skies Against stiff Winters bitter blowes... When ambling up past frosted trees From the wooded valley down below. As stepping into a clearing glade, Surround ragged drifts of thinning snow, Once Summers haze - long since forbade, Now pale Moon beams all aglow. For within this realm of Twilight, Perched high up in a bush, Snugly within his feathered form Roosts a...

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Blithely rising in shadowy night Is Man of the Sun wearing the threshold That was once been secluded from the sight of me But together has drawn me closer to glee. As swiftly as the sun arise back in the eyes; Like morning glory bloom dash’ly under bright light My heart surrenders to Love what they called Relish days playing music of...

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