Best Vernal Poems


Premium Member Vernal

"In those vernal seasons of the year when the air is calm and pleasant, it were an injury and sullenness against nature not to go out and see her riches, and partake in her rejoicing with heaven and earth." - John Milton

Valleys, fields, meadows and hills take on a sunny glow.
Everything is fresh, and nature’s new creatures flourish and grow.
Rains pour down; mountain streams joined to rivers flow.
Never at least till fall must I worry about streets filled with snow.
Abloom are various flowers and trees; they put on beautiful show.
Life renews and songs fill the air as spring’s birds fly to and fro.

Premium Member Vernal Pools

Just east of here, in shallow prairie pools
In secret, lives a fleeting little world
Late rains caught in impenetrable clay
Host  a brilliant and vanishing bloom

Tiny flowers erupt, golden bursts of color
Fairy shrimp spring from dormant cells
Ephemeral life short lived but vibrant
For those that seek, a precious find

Frequented by birds and little mammals
These small habitats are quickly fading
Another picture of precious life interrupted
Perhaps soon found only in memories.

Vernal Equinox

Asterisms flicker
one sleek obsidian night;
solstice slips away

Snowdrop shoots nosing
petals into bitter winds;
first whispers of spring

Sparkling laughter runs
among the pebbles and reeds;
melt-water music

Bright blue, wet green days
wash away winters lather;
vernal equinox.


Vernal Equinox, Spring Begins

Spring begins as a spring, the roads shining wet, the earth desultory floats the water as 

the lawns are pricking green welcoming the Spring. At dawn the birds chatter with delight 

at the worms' awful plight while commuters mutter imprecations to one and all as if 

weather lore will do for us all, until they remember the Easter holiday that still seems so 

far off as the weather seems to be spoiling our lot.  


Snow shovels the warm dry sunny weather we had for over a week far away as it reminds 

us of its power to be bloody awkward of its own accord. 


In Spring we all fancy a smile that is not wry and weather to warm our bodies and souls 

after a grotty winter. Let us Hope!
© Peter Dorr  Create an image from this poem.

Premium Member The Vernal Equinox

the spring equinox 
brings warmer and longer days ~
bleak landscape reborn


Written 25th February 2021
5/7/5
Spring - Traditional Haiku Poetry Contest
Sponsored by Malabika Ray Choudhury.

Vernal Equinox

vernal equinox      (Haiku)

vernal equinox
starts on the first day of  Spring
on twentieth March.

Dr Ko Ko Thein
Salt Lake City
© Mya Thein  Create an image from this poem.


Vernal Love

I fell in love among the daffodils,
Those golden maids who dance in early spring,
My heart bid farewell to its winter chill,
As I saw beauty in everything,
The morning sun reflects upon my quill,
Release the words my heart now longs to sing,
Among the daffodils comes something new
And all my words can say is – ‘I love you!’





Form: Ottava Rima

Vernal Showers

The vernal showers- so sublime, divine, 
Pattering on enticing eglantine,
Resounding refrain, the thunders sing,
The spectral arcs smearing spirit of spring,
Drenched in that shower from welkin’s soul, 
Marigolds and tulips dance enthralled.
I hear them drizzle on the grassy green,
Their song like a lullaby my senses reign,
My silent rendezvous with these drops blissful,
Exuding ecstasy within wistful,   
That I be intrepid to wonder in awe-
“What be these drops that stir my soul?”
They be showers of blessings from a celestial mind,
To cleanse the peccadilloes of human kind.
Or they be drops from plaintive eyes, lamenting-
“What man has made of man.”

Premium Member The Vernal Equinox

The Vernal Equinox
By Franklin Price
3/24/2016

The Vernal Equinox has passed
Went by four days ago
The sun has traveled halfway south
Towards Summer don't you know

The temperature is climbing
The flowers are in bloom
The leaves returning to the trees
To give the shade more room

Pink, red and white the leaves of trees
Temporarily are in view
Then turn to green to change the scene
And refresh the world anew

Wildlife is appearing
Birds coming home to nest
Have to get the feeders out
To view them at their best

We know that Spring's established
When the hummingbirds appear 
Those living ornithopters
Return again from year to year

So much happens in the Spring
Telling all would take a book
To enjoy the wonders of it
Go outside and take a look

Vernal Breeze

Vernal breeze
			by Elaine Roy

May my heart be the vernal breeze that passes over your heart, to fill you with my love.
It's in the vernal breeze, were nothing  can be seen but everything is felt with in our hearts.
Shall we place our feelings on the vernal breeze and let it take us were our love need to go.
Casting our passion on the breeze of wonder and surprize!
It's were loving hands feel to touch each others hearts, without needing to gain!
May we find our vernal breeze, that make us close our eyes to see, what only we can feel!
© Elaine Roy  Create an image from this poem.

Premium Member Today Brings Change

today brings much change
the birds hail Spring's arrival 
Winter relinquish'd

Vernal Equinox

you can sense it
smell it, see it
clear, clean, cloudless days
earth's quickening
the energy, bursting energy
in pale shades
soft new shades
emerge from the ground
with boundless conviction
spring whispers to them
run, run to the sun
end winter's rule
tender tendrils grow
holding hands, dancing
in the woodlands
marsh and thicket

A Vernal Libretto

The chorus of spring begins as peeper's                                                                                                                                      chime in time with the crickets on strings                                                                                                                                 Whippoorwill winds with owls being deeper                                                                                                             Musical sounds in the night in full swing                                                                                                                                          Harmonic interludes then the silent song                                                                                                                                          When a bugling bass elk hits a soprano so high                                                                                                                                                joining in are a myriad of birds welcoming the dawn                                                                                                                                     while their cheerful chirps of a jazzy song feels the sky
© John Beam  Create an image from this poem.

Premium Member Vernal Rain

forsythia shines
where vernal rains launder earth
sudden lightning strikes

Copyright, Faye Lanham Gibson
March 2, 2022

Premium Member Ephemeral Vernal

Seasons renew, Springtime approach 
    Careful now, winter may encroach
        I welcome, without reproach

 Peel back blankets, reveal fresh sheets 
     Buds in humid air, growing sweet
         Cycle of life, now competes

Mother nature, seeds breakthrough earth 
     Gestation over, brings forth birth
       Primal scream, explosive mirth

    All too soon, grasslands dehydrate 
      Overhead sun, heat concentrate 
         Goodbye spring, evaporates


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