Confetti Poems - Poems about Confetti

... "The Muses" Allusions camouflaged confessions I have read them all, each page envelopes emptied turned inside out pockets of Poésies they sprinkle their mes......Read the rest...

...Justice, peace and sweet love Are three main ingredients Which are very important As the doves flying above Spread the seeds of peace And the confetti of love We dream of sweet justice For eve......Read the rest...

...Danr Gabriel Rossetti sprinkled girls on canvas as confetti Painting with sensuality his muses as here* may see ......Read the rest...

... Winter is coming to its striking end Winning crowns for its glorious fulfillment Lush greenery soon grows its perfect blend With multi-hues in mesmerizing vent. While sunrise showers bles......Read the rest...

... a stroll … just a stroll … like any other numberless now, the times this path had taken her to the wood - the dark, deep wood where her memories dwelled thoughts astray in the gloaming … t......Read the rest...

...Jack and Jill were brother and sister, whose environs were hilly and green; And they groomed horses and worked in gardens, oft 'til a moonlight scene. They did daily chores on a farm, in ......Read the rest...

...The girl and her smile straddle the rainbow neon hair the fluid cascades of northern lights seafoam cloak the ripples outgrown by the shore she adores the breeze adorned with gems emeralds fly fr......Read the rest...

...Showtime for Spring yellow sprinkles spring with daffodils and crocus ~ sunbeams tickle boughs pink petal flurries spring breathes out apple blossoms ~ puddles of color lavender sh......Read the rest...

... "Auric Obsidian - The Face Clean Behind the Gun" You drew me into your new world, the corridors of your mind fitted me perfectly imperfect into the portraits pegged onto your wa......Read the rest...

... In sepia foliage's of falsified fantasies, cursed by haunting hornets stinging with honeyed painted lies, her mind was like a matriarch of metaphors. An inflorescent seed buried in darkness,......Read the rest...

...Some kind of Boccaccio they open The Book, borrowing thoughts and stories from muses, for it is a tome in its entirety, each muse, a Page, unamused, to be plucked from tomb, those sepia......Read the rest...

..."Blame it on the rain", for business on your sunny day, though it is a provider for you, you provide a poo poo. World, obstain or remains In your dusty bowl, she be more precious than gold ......Read the rest...

...On April seventh there'll be an anniversary. Not one in which we celebrate with balloons or confetti... sweet cakes, songs or garish parades. It will be 6 serrated months, since terrorist raped ......Read the rest...

...Devour sprinkles, my tongue a flavor’s canvas; Brushed confetti rain.......Read the rest...

...Pretty delicate soft and beguiling A visually grand relished feast Instantly upon sighting Floods our soul with adulation and appreciation A rush of serotonin Ellicites pleasantly aroused awake......Read the rest...