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Remnants Of MeA Poem by KATHY SUE SILLSREMEMBER ME WHEN....... The lemonade sun sparkles its mellon rays Summer lawns luxuriant with green Sky.. |
True Feelings.A Poem by MetBySunlightHis eyes; blues and whitesLips parted; rose-pinkArms humble, butterflies awokenHands sturdy but gentle, soft against my armStopping just to catc.. |
The Good ManA Story by Jennifer CAppreciating the blossomsThe Good Man, on his pursuit, reaches past to pick the fruit © Jennifer Chaussee.. |
Ode to the BeastA Chapter by YouoweYoupayGod bless the ignorant.. |
The Perfect Gift on Valentine's DayA Poem by That_GuyWith some help from Mother Nature I get the best present for Valentine's Day |
Sweet HoneymoonA Poem by Igor G. BalatskyMay honeymoon... it was so bright but fast like midnight dream. All now remains the lonely rainy fall - the end of bliss.. |
Waiting for the MarvelA Poem by Igor G. BalatskyTwo butterflies Are freezing in the snow Along the winter of Acute anxiety We are still here Waiting for sprin.. |
wastelandA Poem by Ttrinityin a snowy lota candy bar wrapper rustles among broken weedscigarette butts elbow each other among rocksgray melting ice cracks softlywater trickles o.. |
Poppy FoldsA Poem by Desert Dreamerinner sunshine |
Ode to You, IA Poem by Jesse LancasterIt's not really an ode, I just thought it'd be a good title! I've been working on this one for a while. |
Feasting On Springs BountyA Poem by KATHY SUE SILLSMiniscule caterpillar munching on a green leaf, yearns to sip succulent nectar from seasonal bounty Spins a cocoon, and falls asleep When he awak.. |
SpringA Poem by ❀ Gabriela Ϭ..A short poem about the coming of Spring |
Gentle Sunlight (After the Rain)A Poem by ❀ Gabriela Ϭ..A poem about the beauty of spring showers and sunshine. |
GrahamA Poem by SolomonCopper frosted swan sleeps on your lips, flutters in the cold alpine wind, rustling through whitewash leaves of virgin cedar bough. Your feathers.. |
Four haiku written while walking - 3/24/12A Poem by Weston R.While walking today, I ended up writing these four haiku. |
Sailing StonesA Poem by SolomonDon’t fall down in Puget Sound because the trees won't hear you with all their closed ears. The sky does not wait to mirror the salmon for.. |