Windsock Poems - Poems about Windsock

...My whirligigs are spinning; The trees are all a’sway. The dafs, with blooms beginning, Bow their heads in mock dismay. The windsock strips are dancing; The bushes are a’bounce, The dogs on le......

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...A white plastic bag flapping on a stark tree acts as a windsock if I needed one – I don’t. The GPS guides my mind upon a flickering map toward salt water where silver fish are leaping into the ......

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...My brand-new garden spinner twirls When breezes start to blow. It joins my dancing windsock, Strips a’flying to and fro. The wind provides the magic For the whirligigs and trees, From little......

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...spring melts into summer’s light proving wrong that still despair, chilled in winter’s heart, has corroded to the marrow for even poppies bloom in broken fields and shell holes bones blankete......

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...There once was a playful little boy his imagination 'Oh' how it would soar dreaming of nights of dragons and forts becoming the warlord of his blankets and cardboard. On a weekend day he r......

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...The Yellow Swallowtail Butterfly kissed the Lantana Light its flight carried by the wind lands 'pon my bandana No nourishment but the butterfly lingers Gently the Swallowtail flies to land 'pon ......

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...Upon the jagged rock, Where cloven hooves did trot. A maiden clothed in dock, Thought life was meant for naught. Adorned in nature's frock, Awaiting wind's onslaught. Ticktock, ticktock, the ......

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...A bird/bee with head-mug, on one side of fence, tail/wump on other. A mugwump sitting on a fence, smug as he can be. His mug was writting a reference, and his wump was hanging free. When mug......

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