Dorothy (Alves) Holmes

Gold Star - 6,929 Points (Baltimore, Maryland)

Dorothy (Alves) Holmes Poems

1001. It.S Spring And It's Snowing 3/21/2013
1002. Let Me Tell You About Spring 3/25/2013
1003. Telling You Again - You Matter To Me 3/20/2015
1004. Haiku Silent Ballet 12/23/2014
1005. #288 Haiku Garden Sunset 5/1/2008
1006. It's A Brand New Day 10/11/2009
1007. #87 Poetry In Motion Heaven's Laughter 8/9/2008
1008. Haiku #59 Dragons 7/11/2007
1009. #325 Haiku Fox Hunt 6/22/2008
1010. The Scent Of A Rose 10/9/2009
1011. My Pink Poem (Written With My Pink Pen) 3/1/2007
1012. In High Gear (Cruising Down Life's Highway...) 2/23/2007
1013. If Butterflies Are Free 2/23/2007
1014. The End Of The Rainbow 3/1/2007
1015. Pistol Packing 3/18/2007
1016. You Must Know 3/8/2007
1017. December Roses 3/8/2007
1018. The Big Tent 2/13/2007
1019. Cynthia 2/8/2007
1020. Can I Tell You... 2/23/2007
1021. Jazz 2/4/2007
1022. My Awakening 2/1/2007
1023. Word Games 4/6/2007
1024. One Mad Summer Afternoon 4/22/2007
1025. Last Dance 4/26/2007
1026. Up Against The Wall 4/9/2007
1027. Memory Lapse 5/18/2007
1028. Of Loving You 6/12/2007
1029. And That's The Name Of That Tune 7/3/2007
1030. Descending Into Hell 11/3/2007
1031. An Ode To Love 7/3/2007
1032. White Pillowed Night 7/3/2007
1033. A Circus Clown 7/25/2007
1034. #249 Haiku Love Calls 3/12/2008
1035. #268 Haiku A Swan's Song 4/5/2008
1036. What Ever Happened To It....Comfort... 3/21/2008
1037. #251 Haiku Blaze Of Sunset 3/19/2008
1038. #246 Haiku At Sea 3/10/2008
1039. #225 Haiku Air Brushing 2/12/2008
1040. #247 Haiku Reach! 3/7/2008
Best Poem of Dorothy (Alves) Holmes

The Forever Of You

The forever of you
Is in between all I do...
In a passing field of flowers
In the morning sky,
You are to me, a soft
Enchanting lullaby.
You are ever in my thoughts;
Oh! the clamor that invades
The empty spaces
When we are apart.

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Lamenting

My mind, thrashing about, fighting the reality
That you are no longer here.
My world, so full of your absence,
Our house, wasting away in quiet despair.
A table setting for one now, if at all;
No loathsome smell of magic shave.
No sweet aroma of your cologne.
Our half empty bed, and no love sounds.
Yesterday I reached out for you, forgetting.

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