~tasha~ said:
Crystal Waters has a lovely flow,
Take a sip while on the go,
Drink a poem, Sip a little line or two,
Crystal Waters has just the right words for you.
A rainbow’s promise
permeates Crystal Waters,
nourishing our souls.
~tasha~ said:Seasons Of Change
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Winter
crystalized ice forms
hung beneath eaves of white
winter soltice gleam
Spring
purple crocus peeks
rejoice sweet sounds of rebirth
neath rhythmic rain
Summer
clover fields abuzz
morning glory trumpets dawn
frogs, venus fly trap
Fall
harvest moon shines on
nature sings crimson and gold
autumn concerto
Miss mine said:
awesome pic sweety
Miss mine said:
beautiful... i luv spring
~tasha~ said:
Crystal Waters has a lovely flow,
Take a sip while on the go,
Drink a poem, Sip a little line or two,
Crystal Waters has just the right words for you.
A rainbow’s promise
permeates Crystal Waters,
nourishing our souls.
~tasha~ said:Seasons Of Change
-------------------------
Winter
crystalized ice forms
hung beneath eaves of white
winter soltice gleam
Spring
purple crocus peeks
rejoice sweet sounds of rebirth
neath rhythmic rain
Summer
clover fields abuzz
morning glory trumpets dawn
frogs, venus fly trap
Fall
harvest moon shines on
nature sings crimson and gold
autumn concerto
~tasha~ said:
Oh what scary creatures howl
Cats and werewolves on the prowl
Trick or treaters running around
Owls make a screeching sound
Beware the old house on the hill
Eerie darkness brings a chill
Red apples for dunking or pies
Nightime hear graveyard cries
Igor and Frankenstein out to scare
Ghoulish creatures are everywhere
Halloween a night full of fear
Tale of Sleepy Hollow recited
Sweet candy leave kids delighted
~tasha~ said:
On the day God gave out hearts,
Arkbear was there, where the line starts.
He was given one made of pure gold,
to wear on his sleeve I have been told.
Caring and sharing with all he greets,
helping out all of the poets he meets.
He is never harsh but a little stern,
judging contests for trophys we earn.
Form poetry has become his forte,
teaches young poets who come his way.
If I count everytime he said something nice,
his words would circle the world twice.
What more can I say, how can I show it,
how much I think of, this wonderful poet.
From within my heart these words I send,
filled with love for you my dear friend.
Rapunzel said:
~tasha~ said: