The Winter Wild Flowers
The dormant seeds have awaken,
With little attention from human intervention,
Grow all along the ignored corners of parks,
Ditches, verges of roads, Cracks in paths,
Waste grounds, woodlands, grassy blocks,
And even ruins of old buildings, crevices of walls and hollow rocks.
Some are delicate, tender and prolific,
Tumbling precariously over boulders and cliffs,
Aromatic, lovely and self-propagating,
The rainbows of wild flowers are amazing!
Flamboyant yellow, blue, red, pink and white,
Orange tinged with violet on the outer side,
The smitten petals are attraction of butterflies,
Honeybees, wasps and insects too get mesmerize.
Bloom in different shapes; star, trumpet, round, or bell,
Whether in a spike-like cluster or single,
Winter wild flowers are far and wide,
Go for a walk or take a ride,
Up to the hill or countryside,
Make your outdoor experience electrified.
10/11/2018
Copyright © Neeru Bhatt | Year Posted 2018
Post Comments
Poetrysoup is an environment of encouragement and growth so only provide specific positive comments that indicate what you appreciate about the poem. Negative comments will result your account being banned.
Please
Login
to post a comment