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Rakhi Rudra
Rakhi Rudra
Poem Published
Today 4:35am
Today 4:35am
Red carpenter.
We draw lines
Of word into
Red like
Ruler running
Late for England Patriots
And the snow bell rings
Into the water of green
Beans and Butter
Arbionel in my pen
Life is not the only one who
Is the best first day
But times are the
Going
A few days
Browe bowling
Alleys
Of the green
Oak
Through
A wood stickers
For the fahrenheit
Of the wood
Nest in the
Balls of bards
Boarding
The very bunches
Of flowers
Red.
Ted a wolf in
Dark
Of the...
Of word into
Red like
Ruler running
Late for England Patriots
And the snow bell rings
Into the water of green
Beans and Butter
Arbionel in my pen
Life is not the only one who
Is the best first day
But times are the
Going
A few days
Browe bowling
Alleys
Of the green
Oak
Through
A wood stickers
For the fahrenheit
Of the wood
Nest in the
Balls of bards
Boarding
The very bunches
Of flowers
Red.
Ted a wolf in
Dark
Of the...
#love
#flowers
#lover
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jmcchesnie
Joylyn
Joylyn
Poem Published
Yesterday 8:15pm
Yesterday 8:15pm
I am the Rose
My body is filled with roses
cut me and you will see
touch a drop of my blood
the color of red roses it will be.
For each drop that you touch
a rose will form in your hand
rose petals as red as blood
for a red rose is what I am.
cut me and you will see
touch a drop of my blood
the color of red roses it will be.
For each drop that you touch
a rose will form in your hand
rose petals as red as blood
for a red rose is what I am.
#dark
#flowers
#rose #WritingPoetry
#rose #WritingPoetry
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Rakhi Rudra
Rakhi Rudra
Poem Published
26th Nov 2023 1:40pm
26th Nov 2023 1:40pm
Rulee and Sudeshna and Rakhi.
I love my sisters
Often in rain
And wind and woods
Where the wet winds
Blows a new break
Of summer.
I lie with
A
Semblance
Of mother
And pen
Is my new
Inl of the
Green.
She is a midnight
Harbour of island
Blue where the
Moon is red.
Often in rain
And wind and woods
Where the wet winds
Blows a new break
Of summer.
I lie with
A
Semblance
Of mother
And pen
Is my new
Inl of the
Green.
She is a midnight
Harbour of island
Blue where the
Moon is red.
#flowers
#rose
#nature
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Rakhi Rudra
Rakhi Rudra
Poem Published
26th Nov 2023 4:35am
26th Nov 2023 4:35am
The first day.
Life is still
But I roll
Upon you
And we snuggle in bed
With our kids
And say a good
Night kiss.
Rulee mother.
Romit father.
Sibu brother.
But I roll
Upon you
And we snuggle in bed
With our kids
And say a good
Night kiss.
Rulee mother.
Romit father.
Sibu brother.
#flowers
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jmcchesnie
Joylyn
Joylyn
Poem Published
26th Nov 2023 1:47am
26th Nov 2023 1:47am
One With Nature
When I die, I've told my family to
cremate me, spread my ashes all around
let me become a part of the dirt
the grass
the trees
the mountains
the wildflowers
and every little leaf
everything that is a part of nature's beauty
that is what I want to be.
cremate me, spread my ashes all around
let me become a part of the dirt
the grass
the trees
the mountains
the wildflowers
and every little leaf
everything that is a part of nature's beauty
that is what I want to be.
#death
#trees
#flowers
#nature
#WritingPoetry
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ddit
Poem Published
25th Nov 2023 00:51am
25th Nov 2023 00:51am
flower head
A flowers petals bloom out too fast to enjoy
they open to show their sticky red nectar
leaking and bubbling, overflowing
it seeps through the cracks between the petals
staining the curly fuzz on its edges
climbing up those bronze coil wires
eating through them
and they sink
because the weight of blood is too much
they open to show their sticky red nectar
leaking and bubbling, overflowing
it seeps through the cracks between the petals
staining the curly fuzz on its edges
climbing up those bronze coil wires
eating through them
and they sink
because the weight of blood is too much
#death
#flowers
#hurt
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Naajir
Poem Published
23rd Nov 2023 8:17pm
23rd Nov 2023 8:17pm
Flowers Episode 1: Soul Soldier
I was humbled
When she first uttered those words
Out loud..in a crowd full of poets
Soul Soldier
Indeed I felt those weighted words
Egotistical yet introverted
I wasn't sure how to show my appreciation
Thus the apprehension
But as Time humbles
I see what she always saw
True and full of Blues
She understood my Soldier
The one that carries on in spite of myself
That lone Underdog
On a hill littered with convictions
Fighting for Love...for art
For my own humanity
Dodging...
When she first uttered those words
Out loud..in a crowd full of poets
Soul Soldier
Indeed I felt those weighted words
Egotistical yet introverted
I wasn't sure how to show my appreciation
Thus the apprehension
But as Time humbles
I see what she always saw
True and full of Blues
She understood my Soldier
The one that carries on in spite of myself
That lone Underdog
On a hill littered with convictions
Fighting for Love...for art
For my own humanity
Dodging...
#friendship
#flowers
#confessional
#anniversary
#gratitude
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cabcool
Poem Published
22nd Nov 2023 9:20pm
22nd Nov 2023 9:20pm
every blooming thing
a quatrain
“Where flowers bloom, so does hope.”—Lady Bird Johnson
enthralled am i by every blooming thing
that elevates itself above hard grounds;
for, in its reverie, a golden spring
that giveth life to all with hope abounds.
fresh euphony exploding every stem,
enthralled am i by every blooming thing;
for every bloom a shining diadem
invokes from each unique orchestral string.
give me a toothless smile, and i shall sing
where tongues’ similitudes angels inspire.
enthralled am i by every blooming...
“Where flowers bloom, so does hope.”—Lady Bird Johnson
enthralled am i by every blooming thing
that elevates itself above hard grounds;
for, in its reverie, a golden spring
that giveth life to all with hope abounds.
fresh euphony exploding every stem,
enthralled am i by every blooming thing;
for every bloom a shining diadem
invokes from each unique orchestral string.
give me a toothless smile, and i shall sing
where tongues’ similitudes angels inspire.
enthralled am i by every blooming...
#hope
#inspirational
#flowers
#nature
#faith
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PAR
Poem Published
21st Nov 2023 4:21pm
21st Nov 2023 4:21pm
Scarlet Awaken
The sun sets on the horizon
and paints the sky orange and red.
The clouds light up like fire
reflecting the fading light.
In the desert, the sand shines
like a sea of gold and copper.
Cacti stand like sentinels
and keep the silence that surrounds them.
In the ocean, the waves dance
Like a ballet of blue and green.
Fish swim in unison harmony,
exploring the life that surprises them
In the forest, the trees whisper
like a metallic coral of
roses of trellis and nightingales
celebrating the beauty that...
and paints the sky orange and red.
The clouds light up like fire
reflecting the fading light.
In the desert, the sand shines
like a sea of gold and copper.
Cacti stand like sentinels
and keep the silence that surrounds them.
In the ocean, the waves dance
Like a ballet of blue and green.
Fish swim in unison harmony,
exploring the life that surprises them
In the forest, the trees whisper
like a metallic coral of
roses of trellis and nightingales
celebrating the beauty that...
#flowers
#environment
#birds
#nature
#WritingPoetry
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missjem56
Poem Published
21st Nov 2023 3:55pm
21st Nov 2023 3:55pm
A Heart Of Gold (5-7-5 Haiku)
A
scarlet
Christmas
Poignant
Poinsettias
pose
With
a
golden
heart
by Jemia
scarlet
Christmas
Poignant
Poinsettias
pose
With
a
golden
heart
by Jemia
#flowers
#winter
#Christmas
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cabcool
Poem Published
19th Nov 2023 11:18pm
19th Nov 2023 11:18pm
how quelling, now, your dwelling
plucked-flower reaping song
“We say we love flowers, yet we pluck them. We say we love trees,
yet we cut them down. And people still wonder why some are afraid
when told they are loved.”—Brandi Snyder
how linden
in the garden,
resplendent in the cradle
of the wind,
the conversations
of bright, charming roses
and sweet forget-me-nots,
cut short by strident knife
in prime of life!
not knowing
where they’re going,
they huddle close to hear
the reaping song:
hasten to me,...
“We say we love flowers, yet we pluck them. We say we love trees,
yet we cut them down. And people still wonder why some are afraid
when told they are loved.”—Brandi Snyder
how linden
in the garden,
resplendent in the cradle
of the wind,
the conversations
of bright, charming roses
and sweet forget-me-nots,
cut short by strident knife
in prime of life!
not knowing
where they’re going,
they huddle close to hear
the reaping song:
hasten to me,...
#flowers
#rose
#nature
#sacrifice
#deception
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cabcool
Poem Published
19th Nov 2023 7:27pm
19th Nov 2023 7:27pm
bloomin' sacrifices
the fate of fallen flow'rs
a sonnet
“A flower’s appeal is in its contradictions—so delicate in form yet
strong in fragrance, so small in size yet big in beauty, so short in
life yet long on effect.”—Terri Guillemets
cut flow'rs are part of adam's fallen race:
today they bloom, tomorrow losing face,
wind-dancing in the fragrant morning light,
ere comatose they waste in vasen plight.
the hand that culls them is the sword of fate,
the withering, as man's brief days abate;
the seeds that fall, the progeny of love,
the...
a sonnet
“A flower’s appeal is in its contradictions—so delicate in form yet
strong in fragrance, so small in size yet big in beauty, so short in
life yet long on effect.”—Terri Guillemets
cut flow'rs are part of adam's fallen race:
today they bloom, tomorrow losing face,
wind-dancing in the fragrant morning light,
ere comatose they waste in vasen plight.
the hand that culls them is the sword of fate,
the withering, as man's brief days abate;
the seeds that fall, the progeny of love,
the...
#death
#flowers
#nature
#redemption
#sacrifice
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