Cerise Poems - Poems about Cerise

...A box of crayons new and ready waits to block the yelling sounds outside the door. The dreams a hundred color box creates erase those sounds while I draw on the floor. The shouting disappears,......

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...Breaking up the day into coffee and cabernet, energy and relaxation, sunrise and sunset routines. —by poet Sunrise coffee, percolating, poured into four seasons. As soon as the mug’s ......

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...Upon this dappled hill I stand Before these priceless scenes so grand That no one ever saw Beneath... upon a ridge so high A bright display, the cerise sky Rooted alone in awe. No f......

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...A cerise bite left by a pent up crush, now our addiction can’t be hidden. Every loud rumor put to a hush. ‘Please set me free… please set me free…’ That’s what I ......

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...Sponsor : Justin Bordner WHERE LOVE LEARNS NO MORE Where Love learns no more two serpents crawling twine one midnight black another luminous wizardy white entangled fanged bedazzled......

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...Autumn colors the leaves, as nature's brush dapples inks of cerise, yellow, and gold on a canvas of green with orange tints; adorning the tops of the trees. Nothing, not even Spring; c......

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...Maybe you’ve seen Janet she’s from another planet making all her regular stops at the local charity shops loves a second hand rail or two lives in the land of good as new to knock and shock the......

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... Dear poetry soup family, today is a very special day as we celebrate the birthday of a new year star ~ my lovely, Ink Empress. She is one of the kindest, compassionate and purest soul I've met in......

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...Inflamed beneath a midday fear, that novelist's story unfolds, Shone angles trending 'neath the Earth to switch sparks till cold, Zeal queues the chosen to fire calm suite blissful psalms dreams sw......

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...Sappho Translations XIII by Michael R. Burch In these translations the fragment numbers are mostly Lobel-Page. All translations are by Michael R. Burch and should be so credited if they are used i......

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...Tantalizing season steps in humming Delightful songs - soar cerise, tangerine, Crimson, red leaves - floating, fluttering Swooshing, spreading light…. Stardust Sprinkled from the misty clouds abo......

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...The air feels nippy as the Night stretches, adjusting itself to fit Fall. Silence replaces the songbirds' sweet songs; while wailing winds compose a dirge for Summers's death. And in the......

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...When my inkless isles become drenched with icy wintergreen embers of apologetic auroras ~ and l i f e loses its lyrics in lilith's labyrinth, this soul orchestrating in origami ri......

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... "It is almost impossible to watch a sunset and not dream." – Bern Williams. The spacious vales shimmered in crimson hues The tired, reddish-orange sun tinged the sky, As it yearned for......

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...Let me get r o m a n t i c, cross my legs, pucker my lips, slip into your shadow. You say, “It’s a bit hot in here,” as I draw near. You're pulling at your collar, releasing you......

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