Bowered Poems - Poems about Bowered

...The hills that once were gold and red Are now a deep gray and barren instead, Awaiting the first drape of winter’s white Snow, or ice crystals sparkling in the light, When they become......

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...A funny thing happened on the way to my house. Another balmy spring evening whiled away in the park, Swinging through examination blues and unrequited crushes. Those rocky teenage years! Homewa......

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...Spring chased old man winter from his place And silenced him with her capricious face Sometimes a tear, sometimes a smile; She would beguile My lazy feet To dance in some leafy bowered retreat. When......

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