Daffodils Poems | Examples of Daffodils Poetry

The Two-Cent Daffodil My Nana Pat, with a careful hand and eye, Would've loved this stamp, a piece of sky. Two daffodils, sun-kissed and so bright, Held in a square of soft, creamy light. I can picture her now, with her albums open wide, A small world of paper and ink by her side. With tweezers so gentle, she'd settle each one, A...

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The flowers, the flowers Will bloom in three hours I really don't want to wait. The flowers will bloom, If i may assume, If they don't bloom too late....

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The Efflorescence of a Half-Moon Love An immutable desire to awaken and experience the night’s breath… Where saddened petals elate at the ability to whisper open at the cusp of dawn. I reach to orbit near you: where carnal might kiss deity, and the air between us smells of divine pollen. A heavenly flower exhaling eternity from the soft rupture of its...

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Yellow daffodils upon a hill, Standing strong in their will, Letting their colors spill, Filling the space with grace, Brightening up the place, Chasing the sun, Having fun in the breeze, A pleasing sight, I stop to share my light, They grow just right, They don't fight or meddle, Perfection in every pedal,...

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Quiet are the hyacinths Underneath the snows Irises and violets Even the red rose Today are lying silent Underneath the snows Daffodils and lilacs Even the red rose....

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Snowdrop all over the top Runs to a quick flop Daffodil thrown up In a hasty set up Lily’s eyes bloom on petals grace a gentle beacon Orchid bided her time It holds an euphonious rhyme Blossoming flourishing blooming flowering Dying falling Decaying fouling All then the graden bare No red roses perfumed the air. ...

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yellow dandelions heads ripen to white with age first breeze, they lose hair ...

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In 2013 Amélie Ségarra danced on a Grand Piano with knives taped to the tips of her feet. The room is empty apart from a single man in a music box He wears a black an white suit buttoned up to the collars with bronze cufflinks, To get up she uses an old Woven Rope in brown You can...

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little things today lets use lots of words to say little things we can lay four-word sentences beneath paragraphs and put exclamation points in places normally reserved for commas we can say ‘tuesday’ several times and call dandelions beautiful we can wonder why ‘morose’ is not a color and accentuate the wrong part of three-syllable words lets use lots of words to say...

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Before you leave the world tonight, I want to tell you a story, a story about a girl who wanted to end her life. She tried to leave the world one night, but stopped when she saw this beam of light. She wrestled with her mind and remembered the life she was leaving behind....

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SPRING IS HERE!! Flowers in abundance, Beautiful daffodils, tulips, Bluebells And colourful crocus. Lighter days and brighter days, We all cheer, Enjoy the golden sunshine, Spring is now here!! ...

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Daffodils on rolling hills Tulips in full bloom A rose emerges every hour Aroma of peonies in my room Dad burn...

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An Old Tree Bails unlocking their way From the soil of dystopia to the branches of sonnet. Wind wavering and crossing mountains away And I yet holding onto the branches un-cleft. When clouds bring over ponder I bet of green. Birds hover and wonder Of a rainy day, of a rainy scene. Fields then overturn I see humans cheering. And the dancing daffodils bring...

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Verse 1 Yo, in the heart of the concrete where dreams collide, I was born in a struggle, learned to thrive and survive, From the south, but my hustle got that east coast flair, Faded jeans and old kicks, but I’m still rare, Lurking in the shadows, they doubt what I’m about, Impossible they said, but I’m breaking every route, Like a...

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It's the 20th March again, The clouds can't hold crystals to rain. The old well that dwells in woods, Peacefully humming all broods. Turning up the level of fears, Filling itself again with bitter tears. Echos of despairing souls that reside, wretched air that spreads deep in void. Yet, trying to bury all demons that swells, And finds a blooming self in...

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