Tag: Seasons
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Autumn Scented October: An autumn poem
October is finally here and so is the amazing season of autumn with all it’s goodness. What’s your favorite thing about autumn? My favorite thing is nature. The crunchy golden brown leaves, the smell of trees in the air is pure gold. This autumn poem is all about this and more. Autumn Scented October The…
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Things To Do in Spring: A poem on Spring
Pack your sweaters. Bring out flower printed dresses. Sip tea while gazing at fields of dahlias. Take an afternoon nap on a blanket under the tree at the bottom of your garden. Bury yourself in a poetry book. Make spring cleaning checklists. Take long evening walks on forgotten paths. Call an old friend. Take yourself…
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A Long Walk Along the Train Track: A nature poem
This is a part of a poem that you can read on my Buy Me A Coffee. / The sound of crunching golden brown leaves fills my ears As my boots hit the ground for my customary evening walk. The swallows song wafts from the trees Along with the smell that the season has a…
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Spring Has Arrived: A Seasons’ poem
Woo Hoo! ‘Spring has arrived’ Shout the kids While chasing after pink kites In the fields of bright yellow daffodils. The farmers are happy To have almost reached the finish line The golden-brown wheat crop Is almost ripe and ready to say goodbye To the fields which are once again Witnessing youngsters running along The…
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Longing for Spring: A seasons poem
Oh Winter! I have already said goodbye to you thrice. How do I tell you that I am waiting for someone else to arrive? I want the cherry blossoms of the spring to caress My face during long walks in the evenings. I want sunbeams to grace the steps of my house As I come…
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Things I Don’t Appreciate in Winter: A poem for those who miss summer
The cold windy walks in the evenings. Strolling in the neighborhood looking for the ice cream cart. The pitter patter of the rain against the blue gray tarmac. These are the things that I don’t appreciate in the winters. Kneading cold butter into the flour to make flaky croissants. Heating food again and again because…
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A poem about longing and separation
We skipped around the snow And danced with the snowdragon We snuggled around the fire And gazed across the ocean Of misty blue eyes And whispered goodbyes -Armaan Photo by Jonathan Forage on Unsplash
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And Just Like That the Summer Disappeared: A Poem
What do you feel when summer disappears?
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The magic of rain: A poem that talks about the magic of sounds
Magic is the pitter patter of the rain Against my dusty window pane At 4 am While the tiny sparrow chirps In the majestic mango tree Tapping against the blue window sill And the bells gently chime In the anklet my daughter gave Creating an extraordinary symphony of these ordinary sounds At an extraordinary hour…