Flowers Poems - Poems about Flowers

...Gloria, generous Geisha kitty was taught to be demure She was not a whiner, barely issued whimper or purr Wore flowers in her hair, her room was subtly perfumed She held court in there, teaching t......Read the rest...

... Meadowlands invoking flowers velvet soft and ever sweet aromatic peace Poem 2 of 2 ......Read the rest...

... In tastefully lined up pots in a row, Multi colored balsams in clusters grow. A visual treat to adoring eyes, But never a haunt frequented by bees. Balsams do not need much car......Read the rest...

...A flood of unfamiliar faces, Shoes with Velcro, not with laces, Missing memories, times and places, Hosting in the hospital here, Staring at strangers? someone dear? Is it not what it may seem? ......Read the rest...

...Sun looks down upon A field of yellow flowers Sees mirror image Sunflowers gaze up Stunned to see there beaming back Their own reflection ......Read the rest...

... Oh my enchantress dahlia, an inspiration to my muse. I remember, meticulously planting your bulbs, so you would bloom in an abundance of colours. I watched your emerald stalk blossom slowly, ......Read the rest...

...Throughout the ages of time men have marched men have fought men have bled men have died For a field of land deemed strategic, an advantage, even holy ghosts of wars past cling to the soil wait......Read the rest...

..."I shall be like a tree planted by the river" Psalm 1:3 Holy Bible Adapting to a choice position for a tree, Bountiful results are expected eventually. Cultivated as the tr......Read the rest...

... My healthy arm will be your stay; And I will smooth your pain away; And when I see you hang your head; It will be my turn to watch your bed; And tears of sweet affection shed. " ......Read the rest...

... I’ve said this a thousand times and still I can never say it enough. Being a mother is the hardest and most thankless job there is and yet they do it for free. In my mother’s eyes, “the needs of th......Read the rest...

...We picked out the crops and then set the seeds; We prayed for the rain that they would soon need. We battled the winds and fought with the weed; Just kept on thinking of w......Read the rest...

... The assigned unseen lamp hidden somewhere, someone kindles for you when you’re made to arrive. Unperceived, it creates reflective beam of contemplation, illumines the pathway of your destined......Read the rest...

...The birth of Springtime in ways it’s seeming, Fresh from the hive, the bees will now fly fine. Surges of honey drops, it’s been teeming. Pollen from honeysuckle on the vine.   Premonitions temp ......Read the rest...

...Brown, terrifying, evoking horror. It sleeps for winter: windless plus serene. Eminently powerful explorer, Now juddered in its reflective routine. Winter’s wild violence ends—spring does chime......Read the rest...

...During finals week, I’d spent days on various reports and papers, scribbling in the margins of notes and books, checking facts, revising flashcards and prepping with friends. I’ve an unshakable faith......Read the rest...