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The Butterflies Dance - Whitney

 
~The Butterflies Dance~ (A Double Whitney) The sun is so warm and nice there is cheer everywhere cause spring has sprung one more time and winter so cold is now gone. The robins have returned and the hibiscus and the roses bloom again to my delight Now I see butterflies dance. Dorian Petersen Potter aka ladydp2000 copyright@2012 January.27.2015

Copyright © Dorian Petersen Potter | Year Posted 2015

Details | Rondeau | |

I Dreamed a Butterfly

I dreamed a butterfly in golden days when buttercups lay in the fields ablaze. It fluttered to my cheek, sweet love to bring. My heart was wont to burst and wont to sing. In breath of morn was scent of bluebell sprays. On blossomed blankets of the fields we’d laze, and into one another’s eyes we’d gaze, my love and I, as April had her fling. I dreamed a butterfly. Our bliss was as the spring, a fleeting phase, and brief’s the beauty of young lovers’ craze. As cruelly as a wasp, he left a sting - and all the lovely plans we made took wing, leaving mere memories of golden days. I dreamed a butterfly. 2/21/13

Copyright © Andrea Dietrich | Year Posted 2013

Details | Dramatic Verse | |

MARRIAGE OF BUTTERFLIES IN SPRING

              Spring comes, cool breeze flows
              conveying the message of peace
            with a pleasant and perfumed blow.
           Flowers blossom with redolent fumes.
           Butterflies worried for their marriage 
               inviting friends,with paused tune.
                   Linda, Sandra dress up nice,
                  Jean, James come with smile,
               Andrea, Anne please come in time,
          Devnath, don't forget your camera mobile.
              Let us rush to Laila Garden, to enjoy
                the decoration arranged by spring
                 the fragrance, main dish of party
                       served by pleasant wind.

                 Come with me to bless the couples.
             Flowers are brides, butterflies are grooms.
                          Grass hoppers  are there
                 to welcome us, with melodious tune.
               As a beautiful tent, trees stand strong
                           wearing emerald crown.
       To ensure our comfort, earth covered it's surface
               with carpet of grass, mild golden green.
                       I know, you all came with gift
                            to show your stardom.
                           Don't worry, I am here
                       please handed it over to me
                            without any confusion. 
        =========================

                    Written on 29th April, 2016

Copyright © Manmath Dalei | Year Posted 2016

Details | Pantoum | |

Petals With Butterfly Wings



Let the petals get wings of butterfly tell the withering rose to shed its sorrow see how beautifully under the spring sky petals will spread their wings tomorrow. Tell the withering rose to shed its sorrow like butterflies on their first flights petals will spread their wings tomorrow catching spring morning's first sunlight. Like butterflies on their first flights colourful flowers will be in the air catching spring morning's first sunlight spreading fragrances every where. Colourful flowers will be in the air see how beautifully under the spring sky spreading fragrances every where, let the petals get wings of butterfly. © kash poet (kashinath karmakar) ********************************* By:kash poet Placement:1st; February 2013 Contest:Petals in The Wind Sponsor:Gail Doyle

Copyright © kash poet | Year Posted 2013

Details | Quintain (English) | |

Spring's Rebirth

As winter's icy talons release their grip,
Leaving behind a landscape barren brown,
Spring waltzes in and proceeds to strip,
Winter of her tattered, lifeless gown,
Replacing it with green and floral crown.

Golden sunlight thaws the frigid earth,
Flora of a thousand kind burst into bloom.
Nature comes alive in glorious rebirth,
Extinguishing winter's boorish gloom,
And infusing the air with sweet perfume.

Butterflies take flight from their cocoons,
Spreading wings of red, blue and gold.
Warbling birds let loose a merry tune,
While building nests, their eggs to hold.
How marvelous to watch new life unfold!

What joy it is to be alive,
To feel spring's sunshine on your face,
To live, to love, to dream, to thrive,
As spring assumes her proper place,
Wrapping us in her warm embrace.

4/14/14
For Francine Roberts
Spring English Quintain contest.

Copyright © Kim Merryman | Year Posted 2014

Details | Free verse | |

The Butterflies Dance -The Whitney Style

~The Butterflies Dance~ (A Double Whitney) The sun is So warm and nice There is cheer Everywhere cause Spring has sprung One more time and Winter so cold is now gone The robins Have returned and The hibiscus And the roses Bloom again To my delight Now I see butterflies dance. Dorian Petersen Potter aka ladydp2000 copyright@2012
May.24.2016 ~Author's Notes: The "Whitney" is a syllabic poetry form or style, that was created by Betty Ann Whitney.The "Whitney" is also known as an American Asian Poem.

Copyright © Dorian Petersen Potter | Year Posted 2016

Details | Ballad | |

The Butterfly Whisperer

As we wander the meadow we disappear
into the sun-lapped fields.
There's a scent in the air so sweet and clear
and plenty of flowery yields.
Listen for the sound of Spring's delights
and welcome back each creature.
On outstretched arms butterfly alights;
we admire each colorful feature.
Slowly it flits and flies away
only to widen it's wings.
Back it comes to flutter and sway;
In the distance a hummingbird sings.

There's a scent in the air so sweet and clear
like the nectar in each flower.
Sunshine and new life brings us cheer;
Spring delights in it's power.
Butterflies are wandering free;
landing on outstretched arms.
They're a beautiful sight to see
we whisper to their charms.
As we wander the meadow we disappear
into the arms of April and May.
Singing out so sweet and clear
we glory in each longer day.

Copyright © Deb Wilson | Year Posted 2014

Details | Narrative | |

Prelude to Summer

A prelude to summer… spring’s glorious awakening Green meadows are alive, littered with hundreds of wild flowers Soft and wet, bright, green grass sway, unhindered by morning rain All awaiting warm sunshine to fill with more glee! Out of woodsy habitats come young foxes and hares Their watchful eyes keen as they search for a meal Then hurriedly down a winding path the brave hares disappear But soon become startled as a butterfly flutters by! ~*~
5/29/14 Note: For Kelly's "...As A Butterfly Flutters By" Contest

Copyright © Annalise a.k.a. Audrey Haick | Year Posted 2014

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Wildflowers

Standing out in a field alone, a little white flower named Daisy longed for someone to share her world.
One day a blue flower named Bachelor Button entered her world they became friends.
 She knew by his name that he was not the propagating kind, but that didn’t stop their relationship she called him BB short for best bud.
The seasons of Spring & Summer they enjoyed the sun, laughed in the rain and held on fast in the Fall.
Winter came it was long and hard they were both covered in a blanket of snow, not knowing whether they would ever see each other again or even survive .The snow fell     then came the ice, this went on for months.

The Sun shone brightly the first day of spring. A few days later warmth of the sun melted the snow, Daisy popped up .
 I’ve been waiting days for you to come out, said BB, they both chanted hooray!
The snow was completely gone in a few days, the birds started building their nests , bugs were crawling around ,butterflies began to visit the two flowers. I wish there were more of us Daisy said, to BB.

They laughed as the sun and wind blew through their leaves.  Then it started the sun and rain took turns until one morning the air & field was filled with the smell of flowers.
 
Daisy and BB looked at each other and asked what kind of flowers are these ? they’re not white like daisies they’re not blue like bachelor buttons. They did not know the birds and bugs carried the seeds from the two of them and the caterpillars buried them under the soil.
The seeds from the new flowers were then carried by the winds many miles away, they landed in fertilized gardens and flourished, although they faced danger everyday. 
as they were called WEEDS ..
 The Gardener pulls weeds out of the garden so they don’t choke the flowers, which cost a lot of money and require lots of maintenance.

However there was a Gardener who saw her friends spending hours weeding their garden , that they didn’t have enough time to admire and enjoy the labors of their love
So she set out to give a home to all the weeds ,she provided a place where they could fit in and multiply, they required no maintenance, rain provides their water .

The best part of all is their beauty is in the eye of the beholder.
 Ask my granddaughter-- What are those flowers in the garden ?
  She will answer "WILDFLOWERS " their parents were Daisy and BB

Copyright © kj force | Year Posted 2013

Details | Rhyme | |

Beautiful Springtime - Trolaan

 ~Beautiful Springtime~
 (Trolaan)


 Beautiful first spring day
 Bountiful sun then may rain
 Be happy spring comes after winter too
 Bright sunshine glows like golden grain

 Enticing spring is here again at last
 Enchanting sights of so much beauty and renewal
 Every ray of sun illuminates everything so fast
 Entire sky is now so blue like a precious jewel

 Now new and wonderful changes after winter and snow
 Nurturing beauty of spring is such a sight
 Nosegays and roses buds see them all grow
 Nice time to relax and enjoy the spring night

 On and on my Master has created spring for us all
 Orchids, roses, tulips and so many beautiful things to enjoy
 Ocean and mountains during spring season stand tall
 Outside there's a wonderful weather for all girls and boys.


 Dorian Petersen Potter
 aka ladydp2000
 copyright@2012


January.29.2015


'Trolan' is a poetry style created by Valerie Peterson Brown.

Copyright © Dorian Petersen Potter | Year Posted 2015

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Spring

The butterfly went to a party last night all through the evening. It was the drunken butterfly and he saw all different butterflies through the night at the party. Both of them were drunk in front of the butterfly that evening. He woke up the next morning and he didn't remember who gave him drinks. It was different butterflies passing for everyone at the party. His friend found out that there was another butterfly drunk that evening. After that night, one was over and he began to face it with. One of the drunk butterfly at that evening. When he went up to all the butterfly were drunk at the party. Then that night, he went home to get straight from that night all day. Then he looked back to the party to find out who gave him drinks that evening.

Copyright © Frances Roberts | Year Posted 2013

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Spring Is Here

Oh! the wonderful time of Spring is here.
Can you smell the flowers in the air?
The leaves are green and flowers in bloom
yellows and gold and lavender too.

The birds sing a lullaby and whisper stories
of days gone by. Love and laughter is the best
medicine they say, so bring on the sunshine
and in our garden, lets play.

Harmony colored butterflies sway into the wind
they cast off and away through the days end. 
Catch one dear Ma would say, it will bring luck
on a rainy day. 

Apples and oranges round they go
handful of love and laughter will grow.
Spring is the time of all that's new,
come and see me and I'll share it
with you.


Copyright © Sharon Gulley | Year Posted 2014

Details | Cinquain | |

Just Beautiful

~Just Beautiful~ (Double Cinquain ) Spring's here Again sunshine Bees hover and birds sing Flowers, butt'rflies dance in the sun Outside Hear the Sounds of children Playing and flying kites Lady Spring sings happy her song Today. Dorian Petersen Potter aka ladydp2000 copyright@2012
March.14.2016

Copyright © Dorian Petersen Potter | Year Posted 2016

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Dead In Spring

in the prime of life he passed away
a little boy with such angelic face
cancer took him in a quite fine day
peaceful death comes in stealthy pace

a teen boy just hatched from home
a virgin heart seeking lore and peace
if he knew what was waiting in that dome
he'd stay home and ''God might give release''

x-rays,medecins and all the faking stuff
were just what left to hasten his death
some docs have but little skill as they treat
thus,a life is not spared,hearts won't beat

no further sanctions will be taken against those
who,when they claim to be the best,are the worse
they are void of heart,of tact and of ethic
they have to be treated,instead of the sick

how long will the slaughter still kill?
and how long will the drugs not heal?
may be a resort to earth is what left
in a world where nature,is away kept

Copyright © True Feeling | Year Posted 2014

Details | Haiku | |

Azaleas in Spring

stronger sun of spring; 
azaleas and butterflies 
wild color riot  


Haiku syllable count 5/7/5

Copyright © Mohan Chutani | Year Posted 2014

Details | Lyric | |

The Call of Spring

The birds sit on the willow;
The sun peeps from the sky.
Downstream the noisy rivers flow,
And busy ants scurry by.

A butterfly with rainbow color
Runs wildly as a vine - 
Passing o're the flowers
In paths of strange designs.

The flower trees are bending:
Smiling to the rain.
Gigantic trees are mending;
And summer dawns again.

Copyright © Patrick Carpen | Year Posted 2015

Details | Free verse | |

ITTY BITTY BUTTERFLY


A monarch drifts in gauze costume Wildly cruising, to ride on spring’s trapeze; An effervescent flight which shines,which glows Enchanting buds through regale of mist Unto wind-tossed sways in hues of orange... Then she pirouettes, for an encore's dance. Contest: Itty bitty Contest #2: Doing it Again! For Andrea Dietrich New Poem

Copyright © nette onclaud | Year Posted 2014

Details | Haiku | |

Colors of Spring

flowers  in warm spring;
the butterfly flutters by
colored and jealous




Haiku: syllable count 5/7/5

Copyright © Mohan Chutani | Year Posted 2014

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Spring Is So Beautiful - Whitney

~Spring Is So Beautiful~ Whitney) Beautiful morning of spring air is warm butterflies fly from flowers to flower they show their beautiful colors. Spring is so beautiful and today is the perfect day to take walk around the park and enjoy the views we see! Dorian Petersen Potter aka ladydp2000 copyright@2012 January.27.2015

Copyright © Dorian Petersen Potter | Year Posted 2015

Details | Free verse | |

SPRING OF REBIRTH



A pageant of hued flappers drapes the air, where maiden butterflies awake upon fresh tunes gliding in crystal winged sensation: how beautiful they are, enough to initiate my own spring of rebirth as April endows this hint of childlike wonder: my breath emerging while rafters explode in velvet glow… tossed petals unfurling their limbs while monarchs circle along ovules with flamenco swings, so luminous. Much like this season they are born from, rustlings weave a glazed ascent in radiant pirouette of joy: I encounter a different scene, a different potion of life through this moth-like shimmer from laced nights: at last, spring’s bosom is decked in flickers that my own awakening yields to this cycle’s homage for butterflies’ swift magic : tassels waltzing… until their charmed life- spans are done. For Rob Carmack's Screwed X111 Contest Resubmitted 4/25/2016

Copyright © nette onclaud | Year Posted 2016

Details | Couplet | |

For Spring to Come

For Spring to Come
For spring to come we can hardly wait;                           		                     In every part of it want to participate; 					       Hear birds sing as flowers start to grow                                                        Watch fine fields while they will flow.

Leaves turned green which were brown; 				          And spring showers started falling down, 				         With water that eventually by now brings                                                        Born butterflies soon with beautiful wings.

Sun will start shining more each day
Pretty soon clouds are passing away;                                                               Sky becomes Carolina blue and clear, 					         After all of gray color did disappear.

A while now, nearby, spring has been,				                While we always wanted to see it again; 				          So silently spring surely started to fade;				 Summer was here as we sat in the shade.

James Thomas Horn, Retired Veteran
www.story-telling-around-the-world.com

Need your comments, criticism, thoughts and ideas.
I am entering it into a poetry contest at local library.

Copyright © James Horn | Year Posted 2015

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Nature's Sigh

The Black butterfly waves away her adorations
All she seeks is seclusion, subsuming slave to mortification
The Dear Air is all she can breath, captive of imaginary dreams
The Beacon resonates, but the hope isolates
The Wasteland's silky fingers caressing the virgin's face

So she is now, the covet of the damned
Programmed to every victim's pain
Carrying the weight of every sorrow
Drowning in wrongs she does not know
But paradise is at loss; she must go

Nature sighs after the bite
All my hopes fading
Don't look at me with those sorrowful eyes
How do you know exactly what I'm feeling?
I'm just the ghost flower passing by
And you can hear nature's sigh

Copyright © Wyatt Loethen | Year Posted 2013

Details | Quintain (English) | |

Spring Rules

    Written for the contest
A Spring Day In English Quintain


The Butterfly Mattress Co.

The day, I started this job
Of course you'd consider me GREEN
So I had to be trained by Bob
first on the Kings, then Queens
Using the BUTTERFLY Mattress machine.

First time I put in a SPRING
Another popped out of a seam
It caught on to Bobs wedding ring
And boy, he let out a scream
While I shut down the Butterfly Mattress machine

Mr. BIRD, the Owner and Chief
Immediately showed on the seen
Expressed a moment of grief
And after that moment ,he deemed
He LOVED the Butterfly Mattress machine


So Bob was made to retire
And no longer a part of the team
And his job is what I've acquired
But I'm careful to watch all the seams
While operating The Butterfly Mattress Machine

Copyright © Jerry T Curtis | Year Posted 2014

Details | Lanterne | |

Springtime Again

~Springtime Again~ (Lanterne Suit) Spring Time a Nice season Everything's green Sun comes out birds sing Days Are cool Nights are sweet Weather is warm Children play outside The Sun shines Air is fresh When some rain fall Rainbow seen at times In The sky Butterflies Just flit around And roses just bloom Dorian Petersen Potter aka ladydp2000 copyright@2015 March.16.2015
IN GOD I TRUST!

Copyright © Dorian Petersen Potter | Year Posted 2015

Details | Sapphic stanza | |

SPRINGTIME SAPPHIC STANZA

Leaning pine trees yearn for the open coastline,
needles pointing far and away from vernal
bondage. Left with relics of restless newborn
butterfly's cloister.


for Craig Cornish's 
"Sapphic Stanza Number Three" Contest

Copyright © Archontoula Alexandropoulou | Year Posted 2015

Details | Cinquain | |

Nature's Great Gift From God

~Natures Great Gift From God~ (A Cinquain Chain) Nature Great gift from God Trees are nice, important They give us shade, fruits to eat too And more And more Many nice things Trees give us paper and Houses to live in and nice books To read To read Learn everything Nature is beautiful All the flowers and plants grow too In spring In spring See deers and frogs Around forests and ponds Butterflies dance bees get honey All day All day And night gift from The Lord winter summer Spring and fall, beautiful nature All time. Dorian Petersen Potter aka ladydp2000 copyright@2012
December.07.2015

Copyright © Dorian Petersen Potter | Year Posted 2015

Details | Light Poetry | |

As I rise this day

As I rise this day,

thoughts of you go through my mind.


I thank you for another day,

I pray I can do things your way.



The winter is in full bloom Lord,

the chill in the air today is cutting

through the trees,

The branches are crisp and the sky is cloudy,

I pray the day is warmed by your touch,

Lord,I love you so much.


The day is beginning now,

help me to live a life today

that glorifys thy name.



Written by:©Betty Bolden

Copyright © Betty Bolden | Year Posted 2013

Details | Light Poetry | |

A Silent Wave

A silent wave rushing inside my heart

Your hand leading me so far we won't depart

Your voice I heard in away that's taking me far

Into a silent wave rushing inside my heart.


Oh the thrill it was to hear

your voice so silent as I opened up to you

so wonderful this silent wave rushing inside my heart


I was searching for a answer to a question for so long

there it was a silent wave rushing inside my heart


Your voice Lord, in ways I never found

a silent whisper so very loud

inside my heart the silent wave replied

to me your love is so divine..


So when the shattered dreams are filling your mind

please please listen to the silent wave rushing inside your heart.


Written by:©Betty Bolden

Copyright © Betty Bolden | Year Posted 2013

Details | Light Poetry | |

Your Glory inside

When I lay down the night before,
I woke up to find Your Glory inside,


When I woke up to find Your Glory inside,
I bowed down at Your feet,


I crossed over the Jordon and fell at Your feet.
I Praise You now and Praised You then,

When I woke up to find Your Glory inside,

how wonderful now when I woke to find,


Your Hand in mine,
Your my Hope Lord,

Your my desire,
My Savior,My King.


One day,when I lay my head down,

I will wake up to find,

Your Glory inside!


Written by:©Betty Bolden


2-26-04


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Copyright © Betty Bolden | Year Posted 2013

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Spring Is Almost Here - The Huitain style

~Spring's Almost Here~
(Huitain)


One more time spring is almost here
Such a nice season to enjoy
When weather gets warmer and fair
Children play outside with their toy.

Not a lot of cold to annoy
Brand new green leaves grow in each tree
The sights of spring gives lots of joy
Birds butterflies flowers we see.



Dorian Petersen Potter
aka ladydp2000
copyright@2011


February.19.2016




Copyright © Dorian Petersen Potter | Year Posted 2016