Traipses Poems - Poems about Traipses

...My love, let us live this paradisal evening dressed in wispy clouds of red and tailored in strips of orange embellishing the horizon where shades and shadows embrace your face as the last glimmer......

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...My love, let us live this paradisal evening dressed in wispy clouds of red and tailored in strips of orange embellishing the horizon where shades and shadows embrace your face as the last glimmer......

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...From an aerial view, the sight of a beautiful red train chugging along down the railway track takes my breath away; One moment I am watching a funnel shaped smoke stack sending......

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...Catch tugs towards their berth Little yacht traipses triangular trail Cottage clasping slope admires bay Fisherman’s wife swells, eon enamour For his boomerang voyage, she brings ......

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...Arrogance rests on the spectrum of ignorance Somewhat camouflaged by its superior air, I surmise one requires huge gulps of intolerance To maintain equilibrium teetering there. “Pride......

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...It is love, That gets out of a warm bed in the middle of the night, Because the child had a bad dream. It is Love That traipses up the hill with feet that are light, To be by the sick bed of ......

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...From its own space in pastels of morning Our town's lake wheels beneath a hued cloudscape, When day caresses and traipses inland New sun unveiling an auroral drape. How tides froli......

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...Turgid tempest traipses slowly, heavy thunder, hammers holy, livid lightning lights the lowly. Storm surges, striking sand-bar, winds wailing, whipping wife’s car, rain races to rills and rock......

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...of mice an men aye n'er doth quit dialing countless times google fascinating to this human caboodle ling kit upon porcelain goddess, most brilliant ideas congeal in me mind, and thou' loo pee......

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...Hidden beauty resides not in the grace like charms Of coy smiles Painted across a gentle Madonnas face. Nor is she vested within the chastened vows Of saintly knights; encased Great-Helm: Thus ......

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...Each poem I birth Is a child of my heart Flesh of my flesh Bone of my bone Word of my soul Conveyor of my emotions Each one is unique Different…. One is always happy And sees the bright side of life......

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