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Tag Archives: flowers
April Already
The earth laughs in flowers. – Ralph Waldo Emerson It’s absurd, really. All this life and death and every breath (howled, held) in between. We’ve seen too much. We know too much. We talk too much and forget to listen. We take our lumps (benign, and not) we try our … Continue reading
flowers
she named the year wildand first thought of waves(the ocean calls her, always),but then her days her feed her soul began to fill with flowers. she’s never thought herself a lily, so Luke 12 has always been for the birds. but wildflowers? oh. she’s weaved them in her hair her … Continue reading
Posted in April PAD 2022
Tagged consider the wildflowers, flowers, Luke 12, the earth laughs in flowers, the year of the wild, wild, wildflowers
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forget me not
… pluck every petal if you must, and trust them to the breeze. but hold the stem at center near your heart, before you start again. .. Poetic Asides April PAD Challenge, day 22.
Posted in Uncategorized
Tagged #amwriting, #aprpad, April PAD 2018, flower poems, flowers, forget me nots, lady i swear by all flowers, petals, stem, stems and flowers
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swearing by flowers
…. since i have decided to make syntax part of the fabric of my kisses, misses, bliss, i am far happier here ………….(each petal a tear.) .. Prompted by toads. You’ll find the poem that inspired it here. … Continue reading
insolent daisies
.. after, she rips the heads off of each and every one of them, with their little white ……..( l i e s ) petals; opts instead for dandelion’s breeze-blown r o a r. .. … Continue reading
The Book of Wild {Flowers}
Patrons of the magnolia, our hips are used in every maple-sugar camp, harbingers of good luck , bustling with hum; make hues of autumn by simple division. Serve as sun ………..-flowers. They have learned the arts of roguery, the long … Continue reading
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Tagged bees, flowers, I heart old books, index poem, NaPoWriMo, swearing by all flowers, The Book of Wild Flowers
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scribbled daisies in delicate margins
.. swearing by all flowers, she spins hours making eyelashes of petaled promises, lovesmelovesmeknot chains of whim. give her a peri -winkle pen and a bit of white space, and she’ll ……………(erase) trace her own heart along veined vines, and … Continue reading
swear by all flowers
.. , love me, …love ……..me …..not, but petal me something more than this one falling thought caught by wayward ………………be(e). .. for NaPoWriMo, day 8.
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Tagged bumble, E.E. Cummings, falling thoughts caught, flowers, NaPoWriMo 2016, swearing by all flowers
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Trust Me
.. Shed your shoulds, shrug your shoulders and smile at that brilliant sun. Step on cracks, crack open the sky, run with scissors, cut a …………rug. Don’t just smell the flowers, Love. Dig your fingers into …..feral soil, and grow … Continue reading
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Tagged flowers, Poetic Asides prompts, Poetry, shedding my shoulds
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Lady, I swear.
It’s raining flowers. It’s raining flowers. The world will never be the same. The world will never be the same. Flowers will never be the world. The same: It’s raining. I am the walrus. I am the walrus. This too, … Continue reading
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Tagged Billy Collins, E.E. Cummings, flowers, OctPoWriMo, paradelle, rain poems, sky songs
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