Metaphor Summer Poems

The summer breeze lapped at my hair
Firmly yet gently lifting each strand
The warm caress of the sun
Brought happiness to my weeping skin
My lips parted as...

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I love the winter, the way it whirls my breath
Away; reminds me I am alive, there's hope.
I love the ferns bejeweled in snow, the heath
As...

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The Petal is a bud
That opens to a bloom
It blossoms with the Sun
On Summer afternoons

When Climate freezes Day
It’s easier for Men
To know why Petals wither...

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              'long the river bed
       ...

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A summer rain falling,
Fierce winds blowing hard;
Ping-pong hale pounding:-

Shortly thereafter,
The rain and wind are no more;
Sun's back...thunder roars:-

Nature can be weird,
Sharing her thunderstrom treats
On a...

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This morning's wind has piqued in earnest, 

an inquest.

For, diaphanous at it's rest,

my arm hair can attest,

the sun has tired of her obligation, 

to a...

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A stretched gloaming tethers creation in a 
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daystar's wake ... askew parts...

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A stretched gloaming tethers creation in a 
daystar's wake ... askew parts The Old Guitarist 
ebbing lambent stars strung to a yarn of spring ...

'Tis...

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Sun’s out time to smoke my weed 
No time to plant stupid seeds 
I grow my belly  
My tongue likes jelly 
My eyes cry...

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Agonizing shrieks, -lips curl, wink*
before I was weak, -savage entity
spellbound dreams, -madness deity
grotesque fusing.           ...

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When Summer is gone, Fall enters the scene, 
Bringing with it lively, lovely hues of life -
Garish garnet gives golden leaves a stiff competition;
Brilliant brown...

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 We learn to waltz and whirl through sunless spheres, 
amidst the frozen frangipanis, grieving in trembling stillness…… 

When summer is gone and the salmon...

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The sun smiling from up high,
Radiantly spewing rays of light across the sky 

        A breeze, a melodious...

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A mandolin
                       ...

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I, amongst the idle, wilds,
of lavender, long for,
his taste, of summer's breath,
in mine, in earnest, 
I do speak, to love, 
that loves, surpassed,
all haste of...

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