Umbers Poems - Poems about Umbers

...A blood-dipped letter lies before me, Wrapped in moth-ridden silk, Written by your ghastly fingers. The cold of another bleak fortnight settles in, While crimson-eyed ravens rest upon cre......

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...Hear our voice From the east, west, south, and north Hear our independence This July Fourth Like flowers in bloom In the night See the chandeliers Hang in the sky With crescendos and Reds, b......

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...Summer's green vistas sang a farewell tune as bare limbs gently swayed in a chill wind. It swept o'er hills, beneath a harvest moon, filching leaves; a theft it could not rescind. Autumn is gil......

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...A bell-jar, crystalline, as transparent as an aquarium Vibrant colors burnt umbers tints glass atop the kitchen table. No elaborate gardening, just gentle misting in the terrarium Muted pinks, ear......

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...I am not sure whether I am missing you or that you are missing life~ In Spring you like to smell the grass. The flowers, ......

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...First-Person Personal By Sy Roth Here adrift wrapped in a coat of heebeejeebies Fearful of using the first-person personal Masking it instead by holograms of itself, Playful non-entities cavor......

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...With chilling breaths, October's magic sighs The pastel golds and umbers drifting bright And all its wonder sparkling 'midst your eyes To stoke the embers o......

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...The day chilled rainy and gray allowed the wind to sweep and sway each and every tree that held tight its leaves now released them to the slightest breeze. Driving down the blackened road erodi......

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... oh ... Gustav, how you pique the senses captured passion's plural tenses lovers twined in percale folds caught supine with spattered golds porcelain dolls in feta......

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...I thought of “Far Away” as an escaping, wild trees and flowers in all their rapt fury. To be free of love and all its stiff draping, fleeing dark emotions in a swift hurry. Now I see br......

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...E-very tick of the clock L-ets us be in a hurry; L-ife on earth is too short; A-ll of us must not tarry. I-n front of us we see N-umbers of people outside; E-ach chance we must take to snatc......

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...L-onely night has turned I-nto a morning sunlight; N-ew dawn has broken, G-ray is nowhere in sight. K-iss the haze goodbye, as the sky starts to be bright; Y-our birthday in February is on th......

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...Spring rises and is reborn with a warm, glowing morning sun. May apples, marsh daisies, wild purple, yellow and white violets peek from the earth with round glossy greens and flowers. Wild ......

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...A beautiful creation does exists; for God has, in Jesus' kingdom, lain marble. Numbers of pearls. <>...

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...Reds, golds, and umbers The trees all have shades of these When Autumn does start A lovely display they are Smart groupings of radiance Russell Sivey......

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