Month Poems - Poems about Month

Ghost, River, Shiver, Gaze, Wicked, Cold Someone stood by the river, I was glad I wasn’t going to be the only one, I was to come with my grandfather, But he had been unwell. I greeted the man, He only nodded in response, I gazed at him but he seemed oblivious to my scrutiny, He was busy with his net, A cold wave of...

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My heart is beating faster, As I hear the faint sound of that laughter. Tickling my senses, I feel defenceless As I gaze into your brown eyes— Alive and wise. A ghost of your former self, Like the picture on the shelf, Tenderly staring at me As I drop to my knees. I shiver with cold; I would give all my gold To have you alive. Instead, I’m...

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,How seasons and weather change the way I shiver pleasantly from their anonymous ways--- daring in the heated blisters of summer's flesh, then mysterious through winter's ghost... There's no way to measure each and every cycle's radiance--- I don't know why they are equal in lush revelries, untamed yet graceful along pendulums of time. Still, I thrive, fumble, and journey once again to...

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Words Used Ghost, Heart. (Nouns) Shiver, Deliver, (Verb) Wicked, Viscous, (adjectives) I had a friend- jovial and sweet, in my college days. The same room, we had shared at the hostel. I noticed, by and by, she was losing her sprightliness. Had no clue, what upsetting thoughts nagged her HEART. One night, she woke up screaming- “GHOST, Ghost” Looking delirious she said petrified,...

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Words chosen River Heart. Shiver Gaze. Lush Tender Mr. and Miss meet at river strand, when spectacular twilight started to display marvelous hues to be pasted on firmament. ...

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river ghost shivers gaze vicious wicked We rowed around the river bend; the moon peeped under a black cloud. An eerie feeling it did lend- beheld a ghost with a black shroud. Our shivers increased as we rowed; it followed us with a blank gaze. And, then air currents quickly flowed as winds intensified the haze. What is this vicious scene we see? What does...

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(required words; heart, bottle, gaze, shiver, cold, tender) after his death I was shattered my soul broken each day bled into another and my life was darkness I put my...

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My heart with such dread is reeling. I’m looking up at the ceiling. Something’s there though it’s something I can’t see. I felt it first when it went right through me. I shivered then because it felt so cold. The room is frigid. What do I behold? The ceiling fan is spinning round and round. It’s not turned on! Is something here...

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River, Heart, Gaze, Eclipse, Lush, Tender ------------------------------------- A gentle flowing RIVER reflecting an ECLIPSED moon no tides, no pretended pull, unlike influenced ocean flows TENDERLY not hurting dear lives depending on her LUSH vibrant gulmohar trees stand sentinel banking her where greenish feathery leaves sway to give full shade decor They speak in new love whispers, meaningless sweet so nothings Oh! Tired song birds sleep-perching light on frail branches of...

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Time is very much like a RIVER Throwing up GHOSTS to make us SHIVER And leaves us sweating and COLD How many like Faust have their souls sold? DELIVERING webs so WICKED With no return journey,life is but a one way ticket That the mind freezes And our world teases So many with a tormented mind From which rarely they can solace find How can...

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Written: April 7th, 2025 for contest Sponsored by: Crystol Woods ******************** When the river ascends, a vow holds true beyond the dawn, rarest jewel Resting hearts discover solace in dual the suspenseful glimmer of love’s hue Treasure life, abscond the fool spoke...

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Ghost, River, Gaze, Erase, Tender, Cold. Memories of you, Ripple across my thoughts. Your smile , Your gaze — Though I suppose both were cold to my touch— I still hope you felt something. Something to be haunted by, So the ghost of my laughter keeps you up at night— I know you don’t care. So don’t pretend to be tender, You acted like my...

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NATIONAL POETRY MONTH Staring at me from within my mind The memory that one cannot erase And no-one else to share my yoke Like a ghost that forever will haunt A heart so cold, it makes one shiver And blood rushing like an icy river A sense of foreboding it will deliver Tender smiles gone as I look gaunt See what a viscous liquid...

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April arrives on a whispering breeze, An artist’s touch upon the trees. Violets and tulips paint fields in bloom, Their colors chase away winter's gloom. For its Spring's grand stage, her radiant hour, When the earth awakens in petals and power. Cherry blossoms drift like ethereal snow, A fleeting beauty, a sacred glow. Earth Day calls with a resolute plea, To honor our planet,...

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Oh sweet month of April, You bring the air of spring, In the minds of young poets, Who flies with your Golden Wings? You give pen the power over knife, And teach us how to move on in life, You let the flowers of our hearts bloom, And to express ourselves- give us a room. I cannot wait for you to come, The joy...

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