Yarrow Poems - Poems about Yarrow

...Grieving; I weep silently As daylilies die daily A slow death but violently Their leaves a yellow shaley Feelings that are despairing Heart pain, actual sorrow Tears because you'r......Read the rest...

...TWINFLAMES Obsidian oscillated into lava slid across syntactic streams tumbled thick greenwood thickets impenetrability an intricate illusion wicked sha......Read the rest...

..."hellstrip" it's not like crossing the river Styx it's just between the side walk and the curb not needing a penny on your eyes to pay to walk out on the other......Read the rest...

...yarrow jamboree is five syllables ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Summer Jamboree summer jubilee carnival spun in saffron ~ long lemonade days fields of sunflowers glow like ......Read the rest...

...Still life Pics Seasoned Hearts David J Walker Still life Pics Of moving parts Midnight mix Of seasoned hearts A morning sun An evening moon The day is done And gone too soon ......Read the rest...

...Rose sequins adorn my hidden, bewitched spirit. Crimson stars with blooming amber wood Robins lovely ballad whispers chords in the split. A scene depicts rustling willow leaves as I st......Read the rest...

...Once upon a time, there were two little villages, Rowling and Tolkien, that lived in peace with each other. Rowling and Tolkien had many, many children, some very young, others young, and a few a li......Read the rest...

...Never quit your daydream on a moonless night as storm clouds gather and hide the light of hope and desire for a better morrow; cling to your daydream with all your might. Leave behind the despa......Read the rest...

...Could I simply call it hell? Wherein every evil dwell...! Does there ring a constant knell? Don't matters midst men go well...? Dormammu ruled Multiverse, By bitterness turns a curse; Strange......Read the rest...

...Perching on a fencepost, the meadowlark calls in sweet trilling tones like a solo marimba. I mimic her voice and watch her curiosity as I stroll among the goldenrod and yarrow, the ......Read the rest...

...Fahrenheit in Blue David J Walker The place of sons and Sons of daughters A sky unwilling to rend its lights Blue is its morning pallor A rusted yarrow Of Fahrenheits Blue lens an......Read the rest...

... My furrow’s too shallow; the farro’s gone fallow. To foul things up thorough, I can’t plant my yarrow. Can I borrow your burro? My barrow’s too narrow, my plow’s in a burrow, and I’m......Read the rest...

...I was an avid, lifelong book lover, and I could read forever and a day, Like the pleasing, scented lilacs, always and forever blooming in May. Though my house was very disorganized, I would read ......Read the rest...

...The balmy fragrance invaded the spectacular garden A royal star magnolia in full bloom enthralled the central strip. Visitors felt elated, a sight no heart could harden. ......Read the rest...

...A scarlet tanager sits primly on the rail Of the new fence erected near the meadow, He eyes me stroll as I take in every detail The path to the woodland is rather narrow, Infrequent......Read the rest...