Ruffles Poems - Poems about Ruffles

...search for me when black are the stars of midnight for in every sunset I see your name in every moonlight you feel this restless flame poetically fading into ......

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...In some melodious plot Of beechen green, and shadows numberless, Singest of summer in full-throated ease. - John Keats As the deep darkness starts to spread over the verdant vale, ......

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...*Vaaz= vase You offered roses delivered thorns, blood drips and your body adorns ~ Slumped, soaked in crimson your heart forever mine, retribution has come, my bloody valentine—by Poet ......

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...Yours truly (me) just got acclimated to writing 2024... whenever I needed to append the date to a document Though the situation infrequently arose for me to incorporate the year (2024 in this ca......

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...Where tides once gossiped for many an hour about what lovers share; like grapes gone sour, the strong opinions o’ friends will minds devour. A reputation guarded against smut and smiles that’s......

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... MOON sequins in horizon diffuse MORN sky radiates shifting hues BORN of rays of the rising sun BURN as the spent day is done TURN of time wheel ruffles scene TORN is the fabric of diurnal sc......

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...Christmas Faerie with your heart full of cheer How great that you appear each and every year With your powerful gifts of hope, joy and love Sent from the heroes who live in clouds above We feel......

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...Lois looked super dainty and delicate With lace collars and tiny white linen gloves Shiny patent leather shoes and pink ruffles she sat as if on a throne, a little princess Her three brothers k......

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... The zephyr in dainty dusk ruffles sunk sun’s sequins, ripples the radiant facade of the placid pond, where on the lilting lap of a silken lotus leaf, floats forlorn, rolls restless, a rain d......

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...My uncle wears a dress I heard my uncle talking About his favourite dress, And how he needs a new one As its old and in a mess. He says it`s frayed and tattered And the pleats are wearing fl......

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...I have written for some time now and pause, the quill in my hand rests from wear and tear; The realization strikes me in my mind, my mentor used to hold his quill the same; In morning walks I wav......

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...The dress swayed with the rhythm Pooling at her feet like blood. Her hair swung back and forth As she tried to catch him in the act. Roses covered her face Its thorns creating marks Ones that w......

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... The spiderweb is large; a long, cold winter lies ahead. The sound of many waters ruffles the misty stillness of morning as my soul shivers.......

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...Madagascar is home to the weird strange inhabitants found nowhere else on this planet or thousands of others tenrecs scatter themselves among the vegetation They have a reputation for being str......

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...On a rough jagged rock, I sit high above a waterfall whose roar is loud...yet soothing it pours upon the large rocks below in a violent rush mushrooming up, bubbling mists of rain that a......

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