Cyclamen Poems - Poems about Cyclamen

...In yard inside my haven home structure appeared brown bear depressing during the darkest coldest times of the year color is absent fragrance non clear Blow the blossoms flowers are wi......Read the rest...

...They say people come and go But I hope you stay Through all the winters and summers yet to come Until every strand of my hair has turned grey, Until I lose the last of my memory. Will you stay? ......Read the rest...

...The sunless evening is deprived of its ardent and vivid colors, the mischievous clouds in their hastiness extend their thin and tenebrous veil increasing my body's chill. They intensify the ......Read the rest...

...Deck the Yuletide Halls Winter’s bounty of floral beauty ever blooms through snowy nights Even when nature wears a mantle bold stitched of frosty weather By warming fires and in the apparel o......Read the rest...

...CHILDREN OF THE WINTER GARDEN Snowdrop pokes her little face Up through the winter snows; First she comes before the Crocus First she is to go. Dainty Daphne dressed in white Such fragra......Read the rest...

...Early spring crocus Hardy purple pansies Tall clusters of verbena Vines of morning glory Arabella clematis Ornamental allium blooms Lupinesque wild indigo Slender wild hyacinth Faithful cante......Read the rest...

...Painted pictures...of unicorns And painted pictures...of bushes with thorns Flowers grow...on my window sills Roses, tulips...and daffodils Garden rows...of buttercup Flower pots...all fille......Read the rest...

...I bought more cyclamen and recalled you Wandering through wildflowers by my side I don’t know where to put them , they might die Then I would feel so sad and lonely blue All we read of pain and ......Read the rest...

...I bought more cyclamen and recalled you Wandering through wildflowers by my side I don’t know where to put them, they might die Then I would feel so sad and lonely blue All we read of pain and l......Read the rest...

... Snow draped folds like loose Cashmere curtains cover the evergreen boughs pining for the lengthening days of each succeeding sunrise, reticent to see the cold of night fall once again on the ......Read the rest...

...Waxy flowers poking through Snow so white Flowers bright. Made me think of you. I see once more your dark red hair, Soft as snow, On pillow. Now my bed is bleak and bare , Face alight,fl......Read the rest...

...Waves crash the rocks in ecstasy as I pass the archway to the sea. Onwards to the village, busy cafes, the aroma of coffee brewing, as a power of teens gather, texting. I venture down a......Read the rest...