Lemonade Poems - Poems about Lemonade

You taste as if twilight were— lavender swirling like smoke from the earth licorice lingering with the full moon’s soft pull a sweetness both dark and divine. Your skin sparkles with starlight electric and soft as moth wings. We sip the pink sky lemonade lakes cascade through our fingers time unspools between our hands while the past drinks from our open palms. The air crackles...

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Blood tends to sparkle at midnight, the kind that follows a hard bite; Such fearsome calcium is trite; Fangs in starlight, fangs in starlight; There is no need to feel afraid, of this decision that you made; Just flood him with an accolade; Spiked lemonade, spiked lemonade....

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Ceramic smiles, Stupid ceramic smiles, Filling stupid ceramic bathroom walls. Tiles lined up like teeth. Lemonade words spit in lime colored ways, Across an ocean of tiles and walls. And sometimes the bathroom walls sing melodies. When the ceramic knife is too dull to make the cut. When the lighter runs out of fuel. Sometimes, Your hair gets knotted, Tied together, Anchoring you like a rowdy boat Strung...

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If life gave you a pink lemon, Would you be always wondering Just what to do with it? If that's all there is, then just go for it....

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Nothing rivaled the lemonade in Georgia. Now, you could also find some damn good lemonade in the neighboring state of South Carolina. Virginians liked to think they too made fine lemonade, and it was better than anything north of the Potomac. But the best was in Georgia. And people in the good old days...

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"Life's problems will be a little less bitter if we sweeten sour lemons with the right attitude." ...

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water so warm now cool wind blowing soothes my soul lemonade session...

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Misty creek shimmering in moonlight. Cold glass of lemonade. NB: Title changed from 'Bantu' due to sensitivity expressed in Suzanne Delaney’s blog (3-29-2023)....

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In the cave Hearing an echo, Calling my name name name, Let go go go…. It’s hard because I’m forever engraved, I lack empathy, so I can’t feel your pain. After life, my soul remains endless I want my eulogy about what death brings. Full of life no emptiness, Evil surrounds everybody. I can’t stand it My daughter is a princess, enchanted. Reincarnated as an eagle...

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cold lemonade trickles down my throat homemade with love 4-5-4 syllable count Pixabay image by juuichimel...

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summer's golden hot auntie's made cool lemonade front porch nostalgia flowers all the day in mauve orange and yellow playing in the yard lemon meringue pie and sunflowers are nodding gilded memories...

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Lemonade Icy, cold Tasty, brisk, drinking It was a surprise to us all Ice tea 6/10/21 Written words by James Edward Lee Sr. 2021©...

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try making lemonade from this lemon of a new age plague... everyday a masquerade try kissing with only the eyes be the wild man in black wielding a poor mans bomb spearheading endless riots start a bonfire with discarded masks warm the hands over embers of our past lives... face it the haves have got us have nots by the balls i'm afraid it's our own fault we've...

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Serenade to~             Pandemic Lemonade They are afraid to call?  No time to text...

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Today on my way home i chose to permeate my daily grind By buying myself a chicken to cook once i got home The reason being i am trying to be more positive It can't rain all the time As i wanted to break the wishbone and wish for better thing's to come Then instantly after dinner i went into my back...

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