Bluebell Song

Who will hear the bluebells 
ringing through the prairie? 
Notes dispersed asunder, 
stroked from blooming brushes, 
painted loud as thunder. 

Who will hear the bluebells 
lost in dulcet rapture? 
Symphonies of new birth, 
swaying to the wind’s song; 
chiming with blue blushed mirth. 

         23 Apr 2022
Copyright © | Year Posted 2022

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Gibson Avatar
May 9, 2022 at 11:38 AM
Oh, this is just delicious; I love it as I do all I've read of yours. Thank you for your kind comments.
Calasibetta Avatar
May 4, 2022 at 7:45 AM
Congratulations on your 1st place win in the contest. A lovely tribute to sometimes forgotten BlueBells. :)Paulette
Peck Avatar
May 3, 2022 at 10:08 AM
Congratulations on your beautiful poem and first place!
Kendrick Avatar
May 2, 2022 at 2:45 PM
Congrats on your name being on Andrea's winners' list. Way to go. Spring is a season of joy. Sara
Marcum Wong Avatar
May 2, 2022 at 10:37 AM
The sight of them each year is mesmerizing David. Your poem sings their praises well. Congratulations on your deserving top win! Blessings xxoo
Y. Avatar
May 2, 2022 at 7:48 AM
WoW! David, Congratulations on your top win. It was deserved. Have a nice day:-Alexis
Roper Avatar
May 1, 2022 at 6:10 PM
Congratulations on a wonderful write in Andrea's contest. Blessings to you
Alex Avatar
May 1, 2022 at 7:15 AM
Great on Bluebell. Congratulations!
Dietrich Avatar
April 30, 2022 at 2:28 PM
I can't believe only I have come here so far to tell you WHAT A WONDERFUL way to write about bluebells. This is brief and sweet and I adore it. Congrats on top spot.
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