Downy Poems - Poems about Downy

...The trees that sprout from the tiniest of seeds. The sunny sky A hint of a breeze The warmth from the fire, therein the crackling sparks tease. I’m grateful for it all From the North to the Sout......

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... Line of inquiry: track where lies the fulcrum of the fragrance of a rose, then likewise find within, your soul. petals, fragile – sensitive as the silence who reveals t......

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... I love my tabby kitty's tummy dots. all those swirly, soft, downy lovely spots; she likes to jump, spin and leap, sometime, behind me will creep . . . I wake each morn with kitty in my t......

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... I have a voice within my mind that never stops talking, it is rattling and annoying and intrusive most of the time: though, at times it speaks to me of random memories, like the smell of g......

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...when out birding, woodpeckers are one of my favorite finds in Kentucky, where i live there are seven different kinds the smallest is the Downy and they seem to like my suet feeders best I always......

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...Sleeping in blossoms, plush pillows! Fleeting dreams, of pink, cloud billows. Red, orange, purple and golden, spread over green park, so olden. Soft, the sighs, as hummingbird flies, Oft' plague......

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...Steel insulation warm thin hot smooth downy shepherd smoothness. Pistol clasps palms crystal misses birching basket weavers. Fluffy firm pedestals release hard deniers. Doldrum office charts demons......

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...Steel insulation warm thin hot smooth downy shepherd smoothness. Pistol clasps palms crystal misses birching basket weavers. Fluffy firm pedestals release hard deniers. Doldrum office charts demons......

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...A crystal-pin prick at the beginning a monumental vagueness at the end the art of carving peace seems quite lost again in between granite slabs-a tangle of black tragedies and tiny clusters of do......

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... Peer at your reflection, see with their eyes, the bloom of roses in soft, downy cheek. Rigid, cold looking glass, no warmth to seek. All life must wither and the moon must rise. E......

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..."Predators lurk in darkness. Sometimes however cautious we are, they jump upon us to play havoc. We build dreams, but never know when cruel fate comes to shatter them. Life is so unpredic......

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...Morning Fog This morning when there is much to do inside, there is fog outside my window. The fog I sought two mornings ago that caused me to dash to the car in hopes I could grab a coffee a......

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...(I am with my published four books of poems.) I breathe poetry wielding a tool, mighty, mightier than either the sword or rod. I reign as an Empress in Fancy's domain, sketching li......

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...A downy feather slowly drifted...down and gently settled upon the ground. Full on, an innocent bird was struck by an Amazon delivery truck... whose driver, high on crystal meth, was wired, ......

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...In the tranquil embrace of twilight's grace, Hush, little one, the stars trace A path of shimmering, silver light, Cradling you through the velvet night. Moonbeams pirouette, a celestial bal......

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