Trousseau Poems - Poems about Trousseau

...Midst sullen storm and winter's grip, Secure and warm I toddies sip. By fireside glow my thoughts take wing. While watching snow, I dream of spring. Spring's swimming pools, azalea shrubs, ......Read the rest...

...Weep willow weep your weary winter woe At the sight of your icy, new trousseau, Above the frosted brook, a mirror faux Her reflection was horribly so-so, With rigid branches laced in flakey snow ......Read the rest...

...Faerie Glisten heard the news of the disaster She tried to fly their fast, but her sister was faster. Together they held up lights, trying to save as many as they could. They stayed out in the wat......Read the rest...

...chipmunk pauses under blossoms of spring pondering her future? anticipating an enemy? planning her trousseau? expecting a model’s fee? No matter. She is captured in time, by the whir of a but......Read the rest...

...I’m wed to my Poetry, betrothed to the fire Each word an incendiary, burned to inspire My voice the rekindling, fueling the scream The ashes my trousseau —a smoldering dream (Bryn Ma......Read the rest...

...A lady of a certain age whose life you think you really know she lives her life with secrets and some of these appear below On the surface she is brusque and rather bumptious, never smiles but d......Read the rest...

...The kingdom of knowledge to its crown we are wed Its light our betrothal its heavens our bed The words ever regal trousseau not to beg Thus will it be written —thus will it be sa......Read the rest...

...mom's trousseau embroidered pillowcases his and hers posted on June 18, 2018......Read the rest...

...Took Her Trusseau Looked great wherever she would go And this I must make sure you know; Feature identifying; She was supplying; We could always tell by her trousseau. Jim Horn......Read the rest...

...You dance in your trailing trousseau, Barefooted in the dark of night, The distant side of the moon, Leave speckled stardust looms, Weave intricate patt......Read the rest...

...Come near me, my love. Come and hold my hands. I've been merrily waiting for you. Can you hear that wistful piano sound? Everyone had gathered, prayers are spoken. Come near me, my love. Come ......Read the rest...

...Within your bedrooms closets you did our trousseau bring the garments fit for marriage joining virgin to the King Every thread hand woven its tensile put to test the secrets of your dressing withi......Read the rest...

...wind chimes invoke serenity upon the vessels of insouciant souls but even with every woo of the wind an unrequited howl echos though an empty abode as we dress our iniquities in a trousseau of ......Read the rest...

...He sits and mourns and weeps within the Willow trees. A sodden forlorn form, alone in his own company. bemoaning fate as destiny's joke. While keeping in his cups. An addled mind won't show t......Read the rest...

...When just a child so young I saw it in your home The very beautiful vase That sat on a shelf alone A vase of glass cut so fine It held a single rose divine Admiring it from afar At home we o......Read the rest...