Trousseau Poems - Poems about Trousseau

... Prince Pastoral Peacock it must be our lucky day Elect to spread your plumage erect a fine display Pivot proudly a tailpiece of fancy feathers fanning A crest of blue-green eyes omniscient p......

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...Midst sullen storm and winter's grip, Secure and warm I toddies sip. By fireside glow my thoughts take wing. While watching snow, I dream of spring. Spring's swimming pools, azalea shrubs, ......

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...Weep willow weep your weary winter woe At the sight of your icy, new trousseau, Above the frosted brook, a mirror faux Her reflection was horribly so-so, With rigid branches laced in flakey snow ......

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...Faerie Glisten heard the news of the disaster She tried to fly their fast, but her sister was faster. Together they held up lights, trying to save as many as they could. They stayed out in the wat......

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...chipmunk pauses under blossoms of spring pondering her future? anticipating an enemy? planning her trousseau? expecting a model’s fee? No matter. She is captured in time, by the whir of a but......

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...I’m wed to my Poetry, betrothed to the fire Each word an incendiary, burned to inspire My voice the rekindling, fueling the scream The ashes my trousseau —a smoldering dream (Bryn Ma......

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...A lady of a certain age whose life you think you really know she lives her life with secrets and some of these appear below On the surface she is brusque and rather bumptious, never smiles but d......

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...The kingdom of knowledge to its crown we are wed Its light our betrothal its heavens our bed The words ever regal trousseau not to beg Thus will it be written —thus will it be sa......

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...mom's trousseau embroidered pillowcases his and hers posted on June 18, 2018......

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...Took Her Trusseau Looked great wherever she would go And this I must make sure you know; Feature identifying; She was supplying; We could always tell by her trousseau. Jim Horn......

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...You dance in your trailing trousseau, Barefooted in the dark of night, The distant side of the moon, Leave speckled stardust looms, Weave intricate patt......

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...Come near me, my love. Come and hold my hands. I've been merrily waiting for you. Can you hear that wistful piano sound? Everyone had gathered, prayers are spoken. Come near me, my love. Come ......

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...Within your bedrooms closets you did our trousseau bring the garments fit for marriage joining virgin to the King Every thread hand woven its tensile put to test the secrets of your dressing withi......

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...wind chimes invoke serenity upon the vessels of insouciant souls but even with every woo of the wind an unrequited howl echos though an empty abode as we dress our iniquities in a trousseau of ......

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...He sits and mourns and weeps within the Willow trees. A sodden forlorn form, alone in his own company. bemoaning fate as destiny's joke. While keeping in his cups. An addled mind won't show t......

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