Day Lily Poems - Poems about Day Lily

...I avoid those floral gangsters, vainglorious Gladioli, eugenically forced greenhouse Geraniums with their large Shar-pei heads. Garish claustrophobic chromatic mobs, their heavy menacing over-cu......

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...He avoided florists, those over-cultivated blooms in their overheated shops seemed to be a perversion of nature. He shunned all those floral gangsters; the vainglorious gladioli, eugenically ......

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...Shall we be carried away like fish, or a bird scooped up from a pond of sky? Will winged creatures of mythical belief assemble at one synaptic point, just for each sudden death? Will we go ho......

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...from day lily blooms to tiger lily blossoms.... flits a hummingbird ......

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... I love black cats and have had a few, had one once with rare eyes of blue ! They have short or long velvety fur, and sometimes will run around in a blur ! Black cats are friend......

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...The bullfrog leads to a croaking sound. Haunting the summertime downpour. It's once entirely stumped in an emerald. Streams with a distorted side outdoor. My angling bar is im......

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...I avoid florists, not the people, who generally speaking, are polite and quite unremarkable. I write of those floral gangsters; the vainglorious gladioli, eugenically forced greenhouse geraniu......

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... What was, is gone and what is- but a moment in time I used to help mother in her lush green garden but the pendulum stopped its lurching and she was gone . . . now I have a garden......

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...The-lit-wick-burnt-quick I am the dipped stick People are always referencing to For two reasons: One, is that I held on too long Two, is because all but two fingers are gone Lets look on th......

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...I sit and watch. Changes come so slowly. So, vigilance is required, an attentiveness to minutia. There are layers of wardings erected between the watch and I. Thoughts, which f......

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... Hurry, hurry we are burning daylight, The flowers are wilting; Mother was planting a cottage garden, And we needed the right perennials; Flowers durable, enduring, perpetual, O......

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...How delightful is the softest sound of a clear and starry summer's night, You may hear a moth bashing up against a cottage window pane near a lamp, If you listen really hard you can hear him amongst ......

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...Yellow day lily's bloom Tightly pinched the blossom Against the morning's cold Last bud of summer Soon 'oar's frost will close Gogyohka form......

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...The magnificent perianths Of the Day Lilies with their six Spreading bright orange arms (funnel-formed) Fixed in their clustered colonies Absent of any luring scent Still attracts the bees And ......

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