Vases Poems - Poems about Vases

...I was conceived in the warm haven of a mother’s womb. Developing..........growing………. morphing……….through the epochs of time. Then suddenly, on no day in particular, I emerged into the sunlight. ......Read the rest...

...Most women have grown tired of just being women, Weary of always being the flowers of unending seasons, awaiting to be plucked And placed in vases for gazes that never feel their roots; They, the ......Read the rest...

...I saw a lady selling flowers walking along where cars turn left not much time to make the deal maybe some folks want them but they have to turn or stop traffic cars will honk chaos yikes E......Read the rest...

...I keep returning to the jewelry store to look at the vase. It has all of my favorite colors. hot pink, orange, turquoise, lavender I really want it, but it is expensive. all of my other vases h......Read the rest...

...Of simple beauty is the grace Of flowers painted in a vase The petals painted pink are placed Among the leafy stems well traced As blossoms go, they know their place The petals paint a prett......Read the rest...

... Written: December 10, 2023 ____________________________________ Soft cashmere amethyst blossoms twinkle. lilac lace of their heavenly voice awaken singing the sp......Read the rest...

...Life is like flowers in a vase. Everything is in place. If you live long enough winds gust, waters rise, land shakes, and glass vases shatter into a million pieces, strewn everywhere.......Read the rest...

...Our home was lit with autumn's spicy scent. Now spent are the forms that had something to hold: votive molds, photo frames, vases.... forsaken. The form within my breast, too, is forsaken, no l......Read the rest...

...Upon evening and exotic shores, I feel the mist of your hair, Your hips, Of the sweetest crescents, Dance like a ballerina, With an irises love, And its blush of lavendars, Serenading vases ......Read the rest...

...A lorn woman sits at the windowpane, Working firmly, she knits wool, not in vain. As she darns, she recalls tales from the past, Her touch grooves slyly as the yarn is cast. Vases a......Read the rest...

...Solar Eclipse Kiss Moon tumbles into the tunnel of mad tribulation. Only in her dreams, her higher desires exalt into an empire from her orb of opulent observations. For their relationship of sp......Read the rest...

...Since I was little I have always had to figth, With horrible myopic sight. I can see OK if I wear my glasses, The problem is they are as thick as vases. When I was young I went without glasse......Read the rest...

...All these years I tried to sugarcoat the pain you gave me I tried to understand your how’s Accept your when’s be absent in your where’s and ended up alone in my why’s I can’t even believe that......Read the rest...

...I was a bonafide, happy beautician, like a gorgeous, daisy sun as it is rising; And charming, happy faces were my pursuit, like silvery moonlight uprising. My days were a flurry of manicures and ......Read the rest...

...familiar foot traffic past a garden, plush menagerie of color and scents nervy stance from a snowball bush, resplendent with white rounded vases of blooms stately with milky p......Read the rest...