Pink Poems - Poems about Pink

The color of grace and divine femininity The color of my silk sheets and dainty clothing Pink is like a flower The color of love Pink is the color of who I am and who I will forever be ...

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"Paint your words with pretty colors, as you paint your pretty eggs with color" Before we know it, Easter will bring a new outfit. Colorful eggs will be here soon so don't blink, dye your eggs~blue~yellow~purple~pink. Pretty color eggs we will eat, they taste much better than a red beet. Oh no my new dress, the egg made a big mess. Cracked egg shells...

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Pink hue flamingo it must be due to all the carotenoid pigments feasted on algae and crustaceans An elongated neck spirals and filters such sensations Sharing color is Okinawa salmon sushi, bolster lobster and shrimp scrimp Graceful qualifiers primp poised tropical dwellers balancing effortlessly on one outstretched leg, A ballerina’s pirouette in fuchsia tutus’ Statuesque stillness in shallow water Rosette feathers flair flamboyance Passionate...

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it’s a women’s circle a uniting of female energy a gathering to band as one to have our voices heard over the discordance through peaceful means aiming to channel the universe’s might to soothe and heal the damage done and nurture our planet if it’s not too late posted on April 7, 2025...

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. yesss did i for her nip az thuh villian thuh small branch ...

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Dear bouquet, I pour out my plea, When the day has come, and the sun is the only light we see, Pacing down, I set  my eyes on a beautiful pink-purple hued flower, Its good aroma calls in the bees, a home of comfort, Nevertheless, the atmosphere is filled with betrayal and ungratefulness as the bees in return...

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Some people wear rose coloured glasses but I drive my pink cadillac through life I ride in style and bite into adventure my friends and I cruise for a fun time posted on March 25, 2025...

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In the shadows of pink, a story unfolds, Whispers of courage, of battles retold. A journey through darkness, where hope finds its way, Together we stand, bringing them a light ray. Each ribbon a promise, each tear a prayer, For the warriors fighting, showing we care. In the heart of the struggle, resilience ignites, With every heartbeat, they reach for the light. Through...

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Birds are chirping and singing, little ones in their nests are swinging. Some are red and some just flew, one went right by you. Flowers are now awakening, their pretty colors will be breathtaking. Love them in colors of white~pink~yellow and blue, a pretty site as we walk around the zoo. Did you hear the big yellow bee? His buzzing sound fills me with...

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My supervisor is a young, soft spoken Asian gal... Who averted my eyes as she handed me my end of the year "compensation award statement". For working weekends and holidays being an absentee on birthdays and funerals (thank God). Despite the company riding the gilded air currents like a diamond studded albatross, I'll get seventy-three cents an hour raise. I met her eyes...

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"A day goes better with pretty flowers." Quote By Poet... As spring is being born again, my head is emerging in a flower garden of love. My pink rose face is enjoying the new warmth, the warmth from this new day's sun. As I grow, I see you also coming up from the cold ground. My love, with deep dark arms of green...

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Pink skies infest the starry dark. Pest sprays reject the fireflies’ spark. Bald eagles chopped by green windmills. Right whales lie beached as sonar kills. Rage that I can no longer view, Bids my sense of wonder adieux....

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“There’s a special providence in the fall of a sparrow.” Shakespeare in Hamlet ************************************************************** ...

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“Out of my sight! Thou dost infect mine eyes.” ? William Shakespeare, Richard III Why, oh why I can’t lie I let you get too close And I got pink eye! ...

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The sensitive strokes of Georgia O'Keeffe's brush have aroused in sweet pea petals, a tender pink blush In these ruffled labian folds, painted as a fragile flower buds beget blooms in their feminine garden bower ...

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