Least Read Spring Poems
#spring
yelluw_always
Poem Published
16th Mar 2019 00:56am
16th Mar 2019 00:56am
Equinox
You’re hope and bleakness.
You’re flashes in the gloom.
You’re stifled laughter.
Your colors barely show.
Your cold shoulders are nothing new.
Neither there nor here, the skies split into two.
Sun comes swinging in on his pendulum.
The moon child peeks among bare boughs.
Roots stomp and stretch to nudge their heads-
it’s time to throw off frosted covers.
The door opens and rushes forth green lips-
all the more to drink in life, my dear.
Spring, I’m glad you’re here.
You’re flashes in the gloom.
You’re stifled laughter.
Your colors barely show.
Your cold shoulders are nothing new.
Neither there nor here, the skies split into two.
Sun comes swinging in on his pendulum.
The moon child peeks among bare boughs.
Roots stomp and stretch to nudge their heads-
it’s time to throw off frosted covers.
The door opens and rushes forth green lips-
all the more to drink in life, my dear.
Spring, I’m glad you’re here.
#spring
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yelluw_always
Poem Published
21st Mar 2019 6:22am
21st Mar 2019 6:22am
They are coming every evening
In May, under the eaves
of the garage my eyes
become accustomed
to the glaze
as a soft fairy tale begins. It is fraught
of waged chaos
in translucent green against transcendent white.
Of gossamer gossamer, gossamer cotton, gossamer flies, gossamer shores.
Seeding, eating, surviving
relative to evanescence.
This land of May, I
stand interdependently
upon the early evening
drawling to soon evening
and the constant striking of novel lights after another upon my twang true.
Beings so bright as to not forgive...
of the garage my eyes
become accustomed
to the glaze
as a soft fairy tale begins. It is fraught
of waged chaos
in translucent green against transcendent white.
Of gossamer gossamer, gossamer cotton, gossamer flies, gossamer shores.
Seeding, eating, surviving
relative to evanescence.
This land of May, I
stand interdependently
upon the early evening
drawling to soon evening
and the constant striking of novel lights after another upon my twang true.
Beings so bright as to not forgive...
#spring
29 reads
8 Comments
cabcool
Poem Published
11th Apr 2024 2:28am
11th Apr 2024 2:28am
april songs: journey of life 1
april song 01: conceptual
concept of Almighty Father,
more conceptual than mere thought;
for I Am is greater, farther,
whom we know not as we ought.
dust there was upon the new earth,
light there was at His command;
formed He of the dust the true-birth
of His image, by His Hand.
journey of a thousand footsteps,
man conceived as living soul;
concept of superior concepts:
what would he write on the scroll?
would his scribble be of eden
or his ink blot of the heathen?
© Copyright 2024 March...
concept of Almighty Father,
more conceptual than mere thought;
for I Am is greater, farther,
whom we know not as we ought.
dust there was upon the new earth,
light there was at His command;
formed He of the dust the true-birth
of His image, by His Hand.
journey of a thousand footsteps,
man conceived as living soul;
concept of superior concepts:
what would he write on the scroll?
would his scribble be of eden
or his ink blot of the heathen?
© Copyright 2024 March...
#spring
#LifeCycle
#NaPoWriMo2024
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yelluw_always
Poem Published
25th Dec 2018 2:01am
25th Dec 2018 2:01am
cottonwood
flank muscles right quick right now
natural like a contract initialized
however the horsefly raises flack
a banter of swiping heads or tail
if only the brain could switch off
an idea as the horse twitches
a mitochondrion web of feeling feeling
round round presses the clop clop
of our soul skull penned in
(yelling (yelling) yelling) into
the bytes of existence
i pluck away a cottonseed
its white felt nervous
capillaries absent a grey mass
...
natural like a contract initialized
however the horsefly raises flack
a banter of swiping heads or tail
if only the brain could switch off
an idea as the horse twitches
a mitochondrion web of feeling feeling
round round presses the clop clop
of our soul skull penned in
(yelling (yelling) yelling) into
the bytes of existence
i pluck away a cottonseed
its white felt nervous
capillaries absent a grey mass
...
#science
#spring
#nature
#evolution
#morality
31 reads
3 Comments
cabcool
Poem Published
11th Apr 2024 6:29am
11th Apr 2024 6:29am
april songs: journey of life 2
april song 02: elemental
journey of a thousand footsteps,
man conceived as living soul;
concept of superior concepts:
what would he write on the scroll?
he could write a script for living
in his earthen universe,
lest binge-taking and stinge-giving
change his blessing to a curse.
he could write a script for dying,
if he understood that life
must soon, in the grave, be lying
‘neath old, cold grim reaper’s knife.
he cannot rescind the order
of his freewill compromise
who makes void the sovereign...
journey of a thousand footsteps,
man conceived as living soul;
concept of superior concepts:
what would he write on the scroll?
he could write a script for living
in his earthen universe,
lest binge-taking and stinge-giving
change his blessing to a curse.
he could write a script for dying,
if he understood that life
must soon, in the grave, be lying
‘neath old, cold grim reaper’s knife.
he cannot rescind the order
of his freewill compromise
who makes void the sovereign...
#spring
#LifeCycle
#NaPoWriMo2024
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bookrabbit
Lu
Lu
Poem Published
18th Mar 2024 4:19am
18th Mar 2024 4:19am
Because it is Spring After All
Surrounded by lights in the dark
The birds sing
To make their voices heard above the traffic
Because it is spring after all
The breeze is warm through the window
And tomorrow the sun will shine hope
Into my box of a room.
Because it is spring after all.
Sunlight fell across my feet yesterday
From the west
And I smiled
Because it is spring after all
The birds sing
To make their voices heard above the traffic
Because it is spring after all
The breeze is warm through the window
And tomorrow the sun will shine hope
Into my box of a room.
Because it is spring after all.
Sunlight fell across my feet yesterday
From the west
And I smiled
Because it is spring after all
#hope
#spring
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thinlane
Poem Published
9th Feb 2024 2:40pm
9th Feb 2024 2:40pm
Winter Sun
I can't believe how warm it is today
As though winter has withered and died
I guess while it's warm I can dream
But I know that winter never gives up the ghost
So early
And we'll likely pay for this balmy day
With a foot of snow
And bitter cold
Oh well
While the sidewalk is clear I think I'll go for a walk
And greet my winter pale neighbours
As they stick noses outdoors
For a little sniff of spring
So warm your cold souls
And thank your God
For the sunshine
As though winter has withered and died
I guess while it's warm I can dream
But I know that winter never gives up the ghost
So early
And we'll likely pay for this balmy day
With a foot of snow
And bitter cold
Oh well
While the sidewalk is clear I think I'll go for a walk
And greet my winter pale neighbours
As they stick noses outdoors
For a little sniff of spring
So warm your cold souls
And thank your God
For the sunshine
#spring
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1 Comment
cabcool
Poem Published
30th Jan 2024 10:06pm
30th Jan 2024 10:06pm
seasons of the earth
a galactic journey
"While the earth remaineth, seedtime and harvest, and cold and
heat, and summer and winter, and day and night shall not
cease."—Genesis 8:22
were there not twelve mensajes in my book
when, on that silent january morn,
the mountains bade me take a solemn look
at how the seasons of the earth were born?
the chilly winds a path made for the spring,
their passions melting in the radiant sun,
as pregnant birds and flowers on the wing
rejoiced to know the banquet had begun.
...
"While the earth remaineth, seedtime and harvest, and cold and
heat, and summer and winter, and day and night shall not
cease."—Genesis 8:22
were there not twelve mensajes in my book
when, on that silent january morn,
the mountains bade me take a solemn look
at how the seasons of the earth were born?
the chilly winds a path made for the spring,
their passions melting in the radiant sun,
as pregnant birds and flowers on the wing
rejoiced to know the banquet had begun.
...
#summer
#winter
#fall
#spring
#MovingOn
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Green_Arrow
Poem Published
7th Mar 2024 2:33am
7th Mar 2024 2:33am
Her Choice For Spring Break
Molly sat on the bed.
She's happy to be at Fort Lauderdale.
Her choice for Spring Break.
She's happy to be at Fort Lauderdale.
Her choice for Spring Break.
#dreams
#beach
#spring
#fiction
#escape
58 reads
0 Comments
eswaller
Poem Published
14th Apr 2024 6:15pm
14th Apr 2024 6:15pm
Spring
There must be something in the spring air
As the ice and frost melts from our bones.
Winter is far behind us in the rearview
Mirror. Rosy cheeks and happiness that
Creep in like splattered sunshine. Our hair
Blowing in the wind as there are unknowns
In world, but just like we know spring to
The core we know that there is attraction
To warmer days and flowers blossoming.
There is something truly magical coming.
As the ice and frost melts from our bones.
Winter is far behind us in the rearview
Mirror. Rosy cheeks and happiness that
Creep in like splattered sunshine. Our hair
Blowing in the wind as there are unknowns
In world, but just like we know spring to
The core we know that there is attraction
To warmer days and flowers blossoming.
There is something truly magical coming.
#spring
59 reads
3 Comments
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