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A lady in a white linen dressObserves a butterfly as it flits away.She gathers all the prettiest flowersFrom the warm enchanting month of May.Though t..
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My poem was an entry in a contest to write a poem in Emily Dickinson style, and the poem I chose to replicate was Dickinson's "The Robin Is The One."
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At the edge of a water lily pondButterflies gather then flitter away.A reflection of blossoming gardensSparkle with the sweetest flowers in May.A brea..
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A purple dahlia grows in a lavender field.Flowers blow softly like long tresses of hair.Gaia stretches along her summery paths,And meadowlarks sing to..
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Love is a softAnd quiet thing;A gift that blossomsOften bring.You will know itBy each pretty bloomThat flourishesBy the month of June.There will be a ..
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When I think of a new summer day,I think of a lover so long ago.I feel no sorrow or empathy,Until the light winds begin to blow.There were youthful ti..
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Petals from a purple orchidDrift softly on a sunlit morn.In the garden some blooms are full,The others are wilted and worn.I kneel closely by the wist..
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A late summer zephyrBlows softly as the willow sways,And precious words in a memoirTell of love and youthful ways.Oh summer! My heart is in sorrow,Str..
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Fading PathwaysI fall limp in the arms of summerCaught by the limbs of a willow treeShowers of softly falling petalsDrip along the garden's path to me..
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A Lover's LamentThe summer breathes in meThe enchantment of love,A kiss, an embraceOh how the season lingersPassionately with the willows,Where lovers..
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