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Buttercups

golden blonde meadows
wild roadside congregations,
shining flower torch

Buttercups Spreads

On a field of green grass
Yellow buttercups spread mast
Row on row of the spread mass
Coating the field un surpassed
With yellow buttercups outspread
On grassy fields spread

Teddy Bear In Blooms

dropped and forgotten
his small friend has run away
hot sun buttercups

teddy is waiting
for however long it takes
for nighttime cuddles

redbirds sing of love
in the hour of orange heat
teddy bear in blooms

Lemon and Lime

buttercup meadow
beside the pond where frogs croak
fireflies when sun dies

The Buttercups Have Gone

The fields that once held buttercups are gone
Giant furrows pattern that  long land
Made by huge machines   whose time has come

Precise as  old account books , now forlorn,
As  moving as are waves on desert sand
The fields that once held buttercups have gone

Nothing human-sized remains untorn
Nowhere for dear  lovers hand in hand
Killed by huge machines   whose time has come

But young folk do not court, they hurry on
Annihilating what we elders understand
The fields that once held buttercups have gone

All too rapidly our world’s undone
To the deserts of the heart we’re sent
Dragged by by huge machines   whose time has come

Can no passion change the way nor lend
Creative means to pacify  and  mend?
The fields that once wore buttercups have gone
Ground by huge machines,death times have come

Fields

fields of buttercups
thistle and daisies
   the well gone bone dry



posted on June 9, 2018

Buttercups

Lots of buttercups
Spread onto my lawn
Look so much better
Than dandelions

The colour brightens
All the grass
Making it better
With the colour spread.

Buttercups

buttercup's green pierces
winter's chilled earth buds swollen...
defying all odds...

Buttercups and Laughter

She sings in soft tones,
her magic exists beyond the obvious.
Listen closely to her wanting,
She is wrapped in a trancendent light.

A dreamer,
chasing white rabbits.
Grasping for the infinite,
with delicate hands.

A moth, 
Dances within her luminosity.
Flying on yesterday's wings,
carrying smiles that are meant for tommorow.
Witness her as she waits to exhale.

A daisy chain,
tied around her wrist.
A future promise to be kept.
For within her spirit,
exists a burning passion! 
She waits for one who is worthy,
of her consuming flame

Although she is unaware,
hers is a temporary sadness.
Happiness flirts at the edge of her dreaming,
waiting for an open window.
His shadow hidden behind frosted glass.

Shades of green,
turn brilliant yellow!
Buttercups dance around her feet.
Her laughter floats across the meadow,
as happiness runs to her open arms.

Together they skip, towards her apple tree.
For hers is a faith that trancends the temple.
Her spirit sought and found salvation.
He had been with her all along,
I can see it in her smile.
The rain has passed and sunshine now resides in her eyes!

Buttercups and Daisies

at each Springtime prithee please see
God's heavenly posy sent for thee

Buttercups In Sunshine

Glory
Story

Showy
Glowy

Sight
Flight

Yellow
Halo

Daffodil contest hosted by Francine Roberts
3/1/12
Doris Culverhouse

Buttercups and Daisy Chains

Yellow buttercups
and daisy chains
on a lush green meadow
It's the most glorious
summers day
the air filled with
laughter and chatter
like music
as children run and play.

Peter Dome.Copyright.2012.

Summer Buttercups

Little golden cups of sunlight nod,
Swirling flimsy butter-yellow skirts in the wind
Dipping deeply in a curtsey
To an unseen God
A rippling rush
Of whispering gold.

Dandelions, Daisies and Golden Buttercups

Dandelions, daisies and golden buttercups
Carpet the fields, below a tree they look up

This colossus of wood with arms so spread
Capturing the sunlight, photosynthesis fed

Its reach out for life to the heavenly skies
Another marvel of nature in her portfolio surprise

The plough of the farmer and his sowing of the seeds
Turns this bright carpet to soil to feed our needs

When we have harvested the sown, and reaped natures rewards
The soil of life allows the carpet restored

Dandelions, daisies and golden buttercups
Like the colossus of wood, its their right to look up




http://www.thehighlanderspoems.com/nature-8.php

Buttercups

So many come blossoming, 
verily so many merrily 
so many! under the high-
spirited sun, opening 
a host of yellow. Nine, 
ten, three dozen blooms, 
now hundreds casting off 
the old lapsed minutes 
the months of cold – 
joking high-spirits
so sinuous on thinnest 
green stems – this very
morning so many!

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