Tinging Poems - Poems about Tinging

...Stunning scenery in surrounding twilight lists lissomly, touching corners of my mind, bringing promises of the forthcoming night with billowing breezes, of the serene kind. In muffled ......

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...We peek from ‘neath a January frost Through windows tightly shut against its chill Count a mitten and a hat among the lost And carry on by simple force of will The glint of light grows longer e......

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...The road suddenly divided I needed the river Her two arms replete with hyacinth of empathy Emptily I kept looking at, now at one direction then at the other but the envelope didn't pa......

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...Smell of Autumn in the evening dusk Decaying leaves slowly becoming dust, Scent of that Sixties patchouli musk Smell of Autumn in the evening dusk. Breezes becoming somewhat brusque ......

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...Playing my guitar playing Christmas songs songs that echo from my childhood songs of memories made made in fantasies made in dreams dreams built from flavors dreams built from stori......

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...Who knew September would bring A morning such as this. Cool, breezy and a coming rain. My lover waiting for his kiss. Locked in a quarantine, not knowing When we will ever meet our new neighbo......

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...silver bells ringing holly bright among the pine merrily dinging bringing Christmas cheer to all – scent of the outdoors tint-tinging clapping etheric among the greens happy holid......

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...Global warming's changing our world, as deserts increase, farmland shrinks. And ancient glaciers have no ice, the sea's dying and the air stinks. Weather upheavals forecast gloom, as ......

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...Small Summer Cabins for Rent on Lovegrove Lake by Barbara C. Agarwal I left my chance when A chance I did not take When I saw you long, long ago At Lovegrove Lake. Do you remember per......

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...The sun rises on the distant horizon Sending rays through gray clouds Tinging them to a somber cobalt Waiting to shine red and proud The sound waves vibrate from crickets As they rub their......

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...How do I write my love in poetry? Spin it around a needle’s company I succumb to the wishes that’s displayed Straight into my heart, a bed that is made Words that focus not on the wo......

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...At night I like to listen to the stars They are like millions of tinging pieces Their sound beautifully formulated I listen to their sound enhanced thesis Ping a ting a ling all around th......

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...Agent Orange Tinging lush, green foliage Breath-taking shadow Swallows mercurial moon Invisible orb hovers October 11, 2012......

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...Then Thisbe stole forth as agreed upon Unobserved her head covered with a veil Out of city’s bounds edifice well known Waited for Pyramus near a fountain trail. In the dim light she descried a li......

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...On the streets of Kamora, a man sits at the Fountain of Angels, eying the days offerings which lie at the bottom of the tepid water. The man remembers when he was one of the click clackin......

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