Flittering Poems - Poems about Flittering

...I sit here on this wide, stone porch, the farms stretch for many miles, even on sunny days you can sit here and drift for a while… but this is not a day like that, the far horizon tells the tale......

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... in early morning when everyone is still asleep i love to wake up with the sun and have a private tete-a-tete i sit quietly with my mug of coffee soak in the rays and absorb the serenity aro......

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... On the weary wings of winter the northern winds depart, their harsh whisper in the frozen air the frost-fastened mulberry trees hear, “wait, you’ll listen the sweet music soon, don......

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...Memories lost within a frozen mist And dangling in the static atmosphere Of muddled recollection of things dear Haunt the backwoods of the years she has missed. Through foggy glances, blurred......

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...Dr. Foster lived in old fashioned London, and was content to stay there; As red roses are content being caressed, by the wind from everywhere. Dr. Foster loved his daily routine, like the......

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...At the Des Moines River’s Road End There was a sharp tricky right bend Prickly pines there were ready to defend Graveled middle, a modern MODOT trend Weeds that flittering faeries often tend M......

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...Flittering all about, unknown souls - get to know them. —by poet As the wings of a butterfly uttered simplicity, Hues aroused in me curiosity; humble is she. Each soul, created careful......

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... Natural I looked at the uncertain future across the anguished time, while suffocating suffering held me in the devastating grip, and my bestowed heart was shattered by the pain of longing, ......

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... A simple toy mother gave me on my sixth birthday, the best gift I ever got. Its gentle turn creating changing color design, and shifting patterns, mesmerized me, filled my transfixed chi......

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... Another Dream Sounds of morning, fluid undertones, yet cacophonous; Rhythmic rustling of nearby trees form the baseline for tropical chaos. Each added layer draws me further into distraction......

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...In my idyll thoughts you’re my dream sky, spreading the lasting lure of indelible indigo, where on the whispering wings of the swan cloud my ardent bird flies fascinated with mind’s motif. On ......

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... Enchanted by winsome waves of florid fantasy, the flower of my fervid heart blossomed when your charm drizzled desire on me like the amorous mid-summer rapturous rain. Drenched by t......

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... 1 In wandering life’s ever-changing dynamic landscape, the paved pathway across the undulating topography meanders to the nebulous future in time taking turns, I have to traverse following t......

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... On the weary wings of winter the northern winds depart disheartened, their harsh whisper in the frozen air the frost-fastened barren boughs hear, “wait, you’ll listen the sweet music soon,......

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...Yup ... there's no question about it, I'm talking about sex, and all the Calamity and comedy that surrounds. Yet I'm not sure if the destiny will Defer to the clumsy, or if it ......

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