Wallflowers Poems - Poems about Wallflowers

...Song of the Highest Tower by Arthur Rimbaud translation by Michael R. Burch Let it come, let it come, The day when all hearts love as one. I’ve endured so long That I’d even forgotten The ......

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...In my blooming brokenness, I seek for a clue of something meaningful, but what if nothing of velvety value ever lies within material items, frozen in trembling time, ......

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... "The Lux" we entered The Club danced our way along lines trialled sentences all written towards Light the Dark called us all in we thought we were like laureates......

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...Round up all them sweet wallflowers don't let them sit alone for hours! :( You're having fun-- I've got a hunch ;-P They're sick of watching, drinking punch ......

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...the lunchbox moment. I can feel the looks of disgust as I make my way to the table, I sit down, others stand up, walk away. kids grimace at the meal I’ve placed in front of myself, “ew” and “wh......

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...We used to see each other in our raw beauty, Writing poetry on each other's skin. We used to look at the stars, Hoping one day we'd be up there together for all eternity. I used to stare into you......

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...Time stopped. Cynthia, frozen in glass shoes. Time stopped when she’d not accepted his proposal. Prince Nicholas bided his time to think. How could he persuade this lass to wear his ring? ......

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...A lady out looking for fun Sat down for a drink at Bar Nun No wallflowers there Just ladies half-bare All missing the warmth of the sun......

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... "I must have flowers, always, always ..." -Monet- ________________________ mother taught me about gardens ... all winter she would ponder ... and make pla......

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...Lawn A white Butterfly Flutters its wings. May showers of flowering wallflowers I'm poised on a rose, the sun is trembling. Leaves have withered. Get astray. In dusk. Brisk....

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...mother taught me about gardens ... all winter she would ponder ... and make plans selecting flowers by texture and shape in a tapestry of colors like bright sun jewels ......

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...mother taught me about gardens ... all winter she would ponder ... and make plans selecting flowers by texture and shape in a tapestry of colors like bright sun jewels ......

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...Wallflowers were once your favorite bloom, so you suddenly plucked me from off the wall. Half dead, but not yet in the tomb, you treated me like your little doll. You revived me to speech and ......

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... Zotëri Count Dracula is a terrible, Transylvanian host Mister Tarantula Fangs serves watered down pâté: Fermented, sour liver compost I know, because my Planet Terror peep Tarantino ......

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...Spring starts the year with soft flowers Sometimes brought with gentle showers Air fragrant with scents that devours Hues so bright and bold that glowers Green grass which also empowe......

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