Snow Rhyme Poems

I sat with pen, with page snow-white, 
 to sculpt a verse, to birth some light— 
 but all my thoughts just slipped away 
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Visions end eyes bent,haply adieu!
Happy not for who say,for you,
Life not the name of stop,way new,
Stay for not a second ,dreamsdue.

May this very merryful when...

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"We must say, goodbye to winter but do not be sad. It will come back again next year with a big smile and plenty of...

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They say They say opposites attract,
I suppose they were right to think that especially for us.
For i was naive
and you wanted to deceive 
I was...

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To the skies...cries of have we sinned..the seasons spinned...winter grinned as before it’s really beginned...spring’s been sneakily binned..

That bitter wind does cheekily blow...delivers tingling..slivers of...

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Am I in love?

How am i to know

She is my dove

Purer than snow

Sent from above

Not long ago

With push and shove

Her tears overflow



I wish I could...

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The dark sky stretches across the heights. 
Overcast clouds roam, late at night. 
The round moon does not reveal its rays. 
The snow on the...

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I see you through a smoky haze,
A boy I knew in brighter days,
Your laughter once could light the room—
Now shadows wrap you in their gloom.

Your...

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Although the stems of daffodils 
Have pushed up through the ground
And tiny buds on branches,
Here and there, can now be found…

Along the road are little...

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She painted the silence between stars, 
 Colors blooming where sorrow hides, 
 Each stroke a whisper, each canvas wide 
 With dreams that leapt...

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“In the cold embrace of death, we come to realize the fragility of human existence.” Unknown
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The sun rises on silky dunes that look like breasts. 
You are lost in the desert,
The air is dry and sandy residue explores your crevices.
Peripatetic...

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Each day I wake as if I hold a sable brush in my hand
ready to paint upon a canvas what cannot be planned.
Or a pen...

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I do not have the time to write a tome
I’ve just too much to do right here at home
I dread the thing that calls with...

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I’ve finished with travels, for I can’t agree
With the reasons I’m discriminated
Won’t pay for the visa a notable fee 
Won’t wait in the queue of...

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