Black Eyed Susan Poems - Poems about Black Eyed Susan

Black-eyed Susan, a Summer doll. Bright, yellow, with downturned petals. My childhood shadow skips along the trail with honeysuckle scent. Flow’rs stunning in a garden fete. Her sunrays smile in a vast field. Petals dance in a circle ‘round Susan’s sun-soaked, ebony eye....

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The eyes are watching through the tall blades of green grass Yellow faces show ...

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Though you may find her name amusin' She's not cruisin' for a bruisin' If in the garden I'm perusin' She's always the one I'm choosin' Black and yellow hues infusin' These honeybees never refusin' Glee and happiness she's oozin' The ever lovely Black Eyed Susan Aug 24, 2022...

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Black Eyed-Susan went out to play making new friends day after day; ...

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The Black Eyed Susan is looking at me As if it is filled with curiosity All I am doing is walking on by Maybe it's my dog, she is not that shy The torrential rain is heading our way I choose to write about flowers today A muse filled with blossoms to share with you For colors and happiness to shine on...

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Black-Eyed Susan- I am called, quite hardy, one real tough fighting flower; was born in a lovely cottage garden years and years ago, ...

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Black-Eyed Susan- I am called, quite hardy, one real tough fighting flower; was born in a lovely cottage garden years and years ago, surrounded by so many sweet and beautiful friends. There was Daisy,...

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Below deep snow snug and cozy, Waiting for winters final bow, Miss black eyed susan, Pokes thru nosey, Her face to love kowtows, I Rescue her from the nights chill, Her beauty will not be still, In my vase, On display, She sheds a single tear, A cry of thanks and not of fear, "I love you Susan", She knows this girl is sincere. ~Vickie...

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My name is Susan, Black-Eyed Susan I am called, I am hardy, one real tough fighting flower; I was born in a lovely cottage garden years and years ago, surrounded by so many sweet and beautiful friends. Oh there was Daisy and Iris,...

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Fun loving and flirty, Always climbing, No fence too high, Spreading herself about, Relaxing lazily in the sun, Tanning her golden face, Flattering long eyelashes, A real honey babe! Attracting butterflies, The good time flower, Surprising passers-by, With her smiling heart, And a flair for happiness. Black-Eyed-Susan, Cools off in the shade, After a hectic fun day Running on the vine. Wendy Jae...

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My Darling Girl, your big dark eyes met mine against your pale skin and yellow hair this name sang in my heart, Susan, my Black-Eyed Susan. A wild flower you’ll be, you’ll be a kind friend, loving wife, strong mother, sweet grandmother and always you’ll be my darling girl, my Black-Eyed Susan...

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