Dahlias Poems - Poems about Dahlias

...Hear sad whispers from the valley, Their mournful song surround, Lone lily lost its luck lately, For grief, its petals bound. Feel your false fear following you, Cautious words genuine, ......Read More

...The house on the hill with its magical spell has shed the years possessions they mount collecting memories cause the Sun follows us and the dahlias with its daydream quality makes us happy ......Read More

...It resembles a long corridor zone, Leading me from the known to the unknown; Sunlight on one side; gloom on the other, Like cream of butter smokes seems to smother...! Around the tunnel-like lo......Read More

... Went back to the house of my childhood, now abandoned! The rusty gate creaked open… found the once-cherished garden uncared for.. tall trees have grown taller, bushes have spread with no contr......Read More

... "Kismet is inevitable...in vain we attempt to shape our future" (By Poet) Kismet brought two intense souls together,  two young buds, early in life,  Kismet separated the two kindred ecstatic ......Read More

... Dahlias and daffodils dazzle as ice darts from the cold. Dram is kaleidoscopic as moods and thoughts collide. A rosy sun casts hues on the sky, mixing azur......Read More

...A flowerful bouquet Dahlias, carnations, daffodils And roses and roses carnations More roses Everything love mon amour, mon Amour , mon amour Love is everything in a bouquet. A flow......Read More

... "recently scenes of early life have stolen into my mind, like breezes blown ..." Quote by _Samuel Taylor Coleridge (from his writings) wrapped in a ......Read More

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...Wild, red roses undulate, in the windswept way, Purple peonies flutter, along the breeze highway, Blue and pink daisies waltz, in pathways of sun, Delicate lilies waver, in gentle cream commotion.......Read More

... The old rusty gate CREAKS open, I hear the blowing wind WHOOSH and HOWL, blazing autumn leaves waltz MURMURING......Read More

...fine new fernery two forgotten dahlias innocently bud......Read More

... The old rusty gate opens to an abode left abruptly, with no premonition, a porch where playthin......Read More

... Do we perform countless roles in our life?                         we do…and we try to perform our best in every challenge that comes our way!               Was it ......Read More

... reminiscences of a garden tranquil blissful harmony lingers in my heart magnificent charms I ever imagined ......Read More