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Triolet #1A Poem by Amy Michelle MosierThe Arizona Queen of the Night -She is a most mysterious flower -The one seen dancing in the moonlight.The Arizona Queen of the Night -In a pale gown,.. |
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I know a placeA Poem by Amy Michelle MosierI know a placeWhere one can loungeAnd drink a refreshing dewWhere no worry survivesWhere no sounds intrudeWhere angels on its pathwaysAt times may be .. |
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Sweet CricketsA Poem by Amy Michelle MosierSweet crickets, the tuneYou’re playing tempts me to sleep.By your tune, I will drift offBetter to a place dark and deep.The low moon and toadsAs.. |
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Good morning, fair cardinal -A Poem by Amy Michelle MosierGood morning, fair cardinal -How are you?How are your children?Your plumage is nearly outdoneBy the sun’s golden hue.The mattress is firm -My bl.. |
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I see the green of the desertA Poem by Amy Michelle MosierI see the green of the desertThat overcomes the brown -Clinging to ground and water -And with gentle affection -It might reveal some colorLike a yello.. |
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What a brutal sun that assaults the cliffsA Poem by Amy Michelle MosierWhat a brutal sun that assaults the cliffs Where cacti and mescals dare to abide!Here and there, dozens of petroglyphs Decorating the canyon may be es.. |
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Behold the marvelous wildflowers!A Poem by Amy Michelle MosierBehold the marvelous wildflowers!How they boldly carpet a sloping glen -Our gift from Earth’s seasonal showers.Hardly is the desert recognizable.. |
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Rather than talking to walls -A Poem by Amy Michelle MosierRather than talking to walls -I’d prefer a saguaroFor the wisdom they know.Centuries - they come and go -Leaving mysteries unsolvedAnd the tradi.. |
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a stalactite gleamsA Poem by Amy Michelle Mosiera stalactite gleamsblack water dripsthe only sound |
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a little frogA Poem by Amy Michelle Mosiera little frogsits on a warm rockbusy relaxing |
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a white-powdered landscapeA Poem by Amy Michelle Mosiera white-powdered landscapesunbeams illuminatenothing |
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a November breezeA Poem by Amy Michelle Mosiera November breezeone palo verde bloomsanyway |
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It was hefted upon a breeze -A Poem by Amy Michelle MosierIt was hefted upon a breeze - As in a warm, flowing currentThrough a sea of palo verdes - To search for an embankment.That seed of promise - An implic.. |
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Come, graceful brittlebushA Poem by Amy Michelle MosierCome, graceful brittlebush And creamy globe mallow blooms.The winds of spring call you Again from the sandy tombs.Come, you dashing lupine And join th.. |
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Under a sky of celadon -A Poem by Amy Michelle MosierUnder a sky of celadon - I watched bees huddleIn frenzied expectation Of riding a flaxen petal.Lupine and globe mallow Danced about while sageWaved at.. |
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Return from DesertA Poem by Robert RonnowBack from the desert and loving itboth the visit and the return.The powerful plane deiced in Chicago.Brittlebush, difficulty distinguishing acacia fro.. |
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Santa FeA Poem by getinthecarpleaseSangre de Cristo dawnlight splashing over adobe homes like a golden falcon tracing my valley roams. Sanguine sanctuary, my everlasting play in th.. |
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