Weedless Poems - Poems about Weedless

...The hillock, the bell The swept terraces The swept minds. The white wood hall The reflecting pools The reflecting minds. The weedless gardens both in brain and curtilage. The temple gro......

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...TO THINE OWN SELF BE TRUE Big honest eyes Different to the others. Soft, shy, gentle nature: A sunlit rose among weeds, A new dress of blue and green. Now in a claustrophobic mas......

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...Before the end of fall, when the monotuous days become shorter, they, like a sudden storm, come to the barren land crossed by a pristine river; and their massive hoards partially darken the sun......

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