Glossy Poems - Poems about Glossy

glamourous gladiolas gleefully graced Griffin’s gorgeous garden’s oath. glowing glitzy, glossy, glassy and grassy, garnishing grandpa’s growth....

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The joy of winter Spreading picnic's barbecue Night of the neon lights ©Mahtab Bangalee Chattogram 22/12/2022...

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white fur of the frost draws patterns on the window - ...

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A glossy warmth is forming On the meadow. Shallow morning air Transfixed thru every eye. From the memory of the sun’s blood, Life is transfused. Bird and fowl Share a common breath, Falling into the day. Where softness stays This day remains. Like the feathered touch Of an old idea, This place, this time, Made for bigger hearts...

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The Moon, our moon, the glossy Moon. Who did put that blowing ball face, on you? It must have been God, with a smile. Yes, He knew how, He would form you. Perfect in size and ability to reflect light. Without our heavenly partner; might not there be life. You stabilize Earth’s orbit and tilt. You give us our four seasons...

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her entrance was full of beautiful blue-hued stars filled with the nuance of a touch of romance inspired by her i make clear announcements to my heart that this daughter of moonlight treads the path to my dreams alone scatters pages of rose scented poems along my veins to the point of creations fire even her tears spent for me are...

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At first it’s a pretty pink bud that soon blooms into a flower. And amidst an orchard of trees wafts its scent to a passing breeze. A summer sun sustains it's growth beaming all the light it'll need. And bittersweet, it starts to swell flaunting a glossy green patina. Getting plumper, it blushes red as it ripens even sweeter. And before Autumn approaches it...

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A raindrop on the green leaf Restless it rolls like a small marble Now whispered and revealed No power will dim a glossy drop The tide rises and the tide falls - 13.08.2016 - Sun :) - A-L Andresen :) ...

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In loops of chaos you bring me your worries, your TV radiation and unsmelled gasses. A training day, an industry standard, all the things we have not invented. The tumble dries, the deadlove flies, all lying on your window cill, and still, I am not for talking, I am not for sale. My answer is not to your question, and the weeds? they have all overgrown, grown all over your mobile...

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Winter echoes down the highway Screaming cars past my window Dry thoughts rouse my eyes In the quiet thunder of darkness Ghosts whisper colors into my mind Drowning dreams in deadly air Sweat takes its last breath And life’s glossy wound sings on...

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Glossy blooms floating all around you as the lure of the fairy realm surrounds married mortals, to bring them to human life. Gazing at you with such sparkle in their eyes leaving shells on the ninth wave as they call your name, nine times on the lakes shore. Glossy blooms floating all around you name your lost...

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--"Alone, I cannot be" E. Dickinson, 1861 At least, you came -- Naked, ready --against the Beggar -- A dream explores -- Little By little, all night along! Alone, I cannot be -- nor both of us -- Never --to Solitude, to Mortality -- Not alone --again -- To the Cameos --heavy, clean, and pure -- Both of us Closeness! Forever! Unknown! We never die!...

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