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Fresh Cut Poems - Poems about Fresh Cut


Fresh Cut Grass
Every time I see you, you're more red and in the West I’m always anxious, you don’t seem to know the word exists It comes and goes, you always know, what’s lost will be replaced Here, I ruminate on mistakes I failed to anticipate I’m reading books again, sometimes a line sticks in my head It’s like the author somehow...

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Categories: fresh cut, absence, addiction, break up,
Form: Free verse
Premium Member Fresh Cut
fresh cut grass in soaring heat ~ cold beer waiting posted March 22, 2021...

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Categories: fresh cut, summer, uplifting, work,
Form: Haiku



Premium Member Fresh Cut Grass Smells Like Watermelon- a Haiku
Fresh cut grass Smells Like Watermelon- A Haiku by James Edward Lee Sr. fountain aurora a tasteful fresh cut grass smells watermelon slice 5/27/19...

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Categories: fresh cut, analogy, appreciation,
Form: Haiku
Premium Member Watermelon Fresh Cut Grass-
'O' early morning a smells, watermelon fresh because of cut grass beyond the spring falls a large, lawn mower cutting watching the pebbles ants, worms, scudata a large, lawn mower cutting because of cut grass' 'O' early morning a smells, watermelon fresh because of cut grass 4//6/19 Written by James Edward Lee Sr. 2019©...

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Categories: fresh cut, analogy, appreciation, caregiving, environment,
Form: Haiku
Premium Member Fresh Cut Grass Smells Like Watermelon
Fresh Cut Grass Smells Like Watermelon When I cut my grass Early in the morning smells As a cool melon written by James Edward Lee Sr. 10/16/17...

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Categories: fresh cut, caregiving, environment, food,
Form: Haiku



Fresh Cut Grass
My favorite thing about the month of June The smell of cuttings across the lawn The air so crisp and beautifully warm by noon The smell of the day after right after dawn Spirits linger in early mournings rays Each moment passes, away silently slips the day If only those moments could only last The smell of dew and fresh...

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Categories: fresh cut, children, friendship, happiness, life,
Form: Light Verse
Mom's Fresh Cut Flowers
The sweet smell of spring’s sent, The light fragrance or the blooming flowers, Bring my memories flowing, Pouring as fast and as steadily as a stream. Thoughts of my mother picking flowers, Choosing carefully and catering closely, To the blossoms that would sit on our table. Each one cut perfectly at a slant...

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Categories: fresh cut, mother, seasons,
Form: I do not know?
Fresh Cut Grass
Smell of cut grass, brings back memories of better summers as dear childhood chums, we would play until way past dark and sit on that grass so green and fresh. Wishing on falling stars, coming down from heaven, telling stories and watching fireflies. As dew fell on the ground in search of night crawlers, we would find so many into the can we would place them. Voices calling to us, our fun...

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Categories: fresh cut, childhoodnight, night,
Form: Light Verse

Book: Reflection on the Important Things