Daisy Flower Poems | Examples
These Daisy Flower poems are examples of Flower poems about Daisy. These are the best examples of Flower Daisy poems written by international poets.
I was crazy enough to give her a daisy
Well, a bunch of daisies
Purchased on a whim
Y’know, hey she might like these
Not knowing the power of the devilish daisies
I muttered something like
“I kinda thought ya might like these”
Not sure how the Daisies did it
But they spun a gossamer web
Whispered in a quiet scent
You are crazy enough to give her a daisy
She will cherish this moment
The daisies and you
For crazy is the simplest
Of love’s expressions
Abundance of daisies,
Delicate white petals,
Leaves of green,
A meadow, so beautiful,
A joy to be seen.
Star shaped white faces,
Gently swaying in the breeze,
They appear everywhere,
In fields and amongst trees.
The joy of nature.
Wild and wonderful,
So graceful and silent,
Daisies so delicate and small,
A field full of daisies,
Such a lovely view,
I made a little daisy chain,
Especially for you!!
barren parched land
between the dry cracked soil
a wild yellow daisy
In the blithe breeze
A baby’s hand opens to the light.
In a daze, the radiant blaze, towering flower
arching toward the golden solar rays.
In a time-lapsing daydream, it rises, stretches
and unfurls, soaking in and beckoning the sultry Sol,
the simmering summer Sol.
No wonder it is seen as good luck.
First conceived in childish crayon,
It bears the ragged, jagged edges
of toddler joy, of a blunt golden celebration.
Clutch it to one’s chest,
the Raggedy Ann blossom,
the perennial of laughter and glee,
great daisy pregnant with seed!
As the wind cascades out in a frenzy motion
Nephophilia, a thudder crave
Exclamation is a sudden urge
Since soft cotton candies switches to pastels and iridescents
Looking up close
Still immeasurably far
The old regime of sunrise and sunsets finna come up to horizon
where moons and suns collide
stars surrounding them
blues and whites around them
casting shadow of white daisies
So small and wrecked
spurting a yelp of joy, when a cold breeze wheezed out
In blues and whites
they gleam
As a boon to the demure daisies
It is eternal
Feverishly eternal
When they run about in adorbs
It is mushiness and sweetness scattered all over in the morn
This is where I am, in this season
the season to hold upon these clouds
to hold as tight as it gotta be
This season is everlasting
this season to swim the length of the sky
Just for the blues and whites
Just for the blues and whites...
Light fell upon the river
Dancing in a crystalline ballet
A sight breeze brought the trees
To a magnificent performance
Twisting and turning each leaf
I sat at the rivers edge
And plucked a wild daisy
Dreaming of the day
When love had captured my heart
And innocence was a storybook
Of all my daring ways
And yet I still hold
A heart of youthful dream
For all the joyous moments
Still linger with love today
I found my muse
And added a pinch of euphony
A lilting dash of beauty
And wafting cup of imagery
I stirred in two tablespoons of fauna
and sprinkled a half cup of Flora
I boiled a gallon of rain drops
Cooled my creation for five minutes
And ladeld my secret family recipe
into a large bowl
Presenting my favorite poetrysoup
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Through the kitchen window a thunderous rain storm bounced upon my favorite elm tree
I swayed to the pitter patter of drops as I watch my two favorite squirrels scurry for cover
I gazed upon the fast moving clouds as a pure white beam of light pieced the clouds
placing itself on a wild sun-orange daisy
I glanced toward my pasture as my three
labrador retrievers leaped above the dancing wild grass
As distant thunder played an ancient drum beat while my dogs howled in unison
I turned to stir my scrumptious soup
As a crystalline rain soaked river ran away...
It was the last day of spring
Nothing can brighten my day
more than a simple bouquet.
Roses with a scent so strong
are not the ones for which I long.
Tulips welcome in the Spring
but do not make my heart sing.
I need delicate petals of white
that close up each and every night.
A yellow center, pretty, round, sweet
and if you wish, could be chosen to eat.
Petals that are perfect to pull and see
does he or does he not love me.
A flower that can grow wherever it wishes
can also be found on teacups and dishes.
So simple a flower some may find me crazy
because my favorite flower is the daisy.
Eyes are closed but souls are not yet
A wrap of white envelopes glow
Holding the four sides with a heavy toe
Darkness unbinds the weeping flow
A bed of dazzling flowers welcomes the white
Angels of love enchantingly bow
Birds twittering in the garden of glory
Daisy Dahlia and Camelia murmur to grow
The castle of fragrance invites the blossom
Fairies decorate the Garden of Grace
A white dove holding the innocent phrase
and the garden glitters as the beats become bitter
Tulip tweets and the lavender bushes
White dove with closed eyes flourishes flawlessly
Melodies of love welcome the innocent
Hibiscus hoovers and azalea utters a holy blow
White covers the courageous color
Asking Petunia now about the awful overs
Garden of Eden embraces integrity and futurity
The ritual ends with happiness and a glow.
Perhaps in another time and in another land
We will watch the sunset, laughing
Hand in hand
In the cradle of a beautiful land
Far from strife
Far from reprimand
We, our own commanders
In the distant land
The longing comes from the great pain
Which both of us have suffered
O, beautiful dame
Alas, it was all in vain
For I am not coming back again
I don't wish to see you in pain
I am irreparable because of time and strain
Forgive me for giving you sadness once again
Engulf me in your love, My daffodil
Kiss me like sunlight, My sunflower
My pure, innocent Daisy
My Tulip I declare my love to you
a chance meeting
digits fleeting
each I could recall
days so lazy
odd petaled daisy
I gave you a call
from one hello
how would I know
in love I would fall
would not our fate
cooperate
you loved me not at all
fifty Summers passed
they seemed so fast
then another Fall
and in the end
we became friends
under daisy's thrall
Let one thousand flowers bloom
But choose one to your liking
What a beautiful watercolor loom
Where we can intertwine our lightning
The sepals must unfurl subtly
(then supplely) handle the pistil (Ahh!)
Stigma, style, pollen so lovely
Connecting anther and stamen by fistula
We are told to talk lovingly
to our plants, no trashing
I want to bee above this flower hovering
And give a good tongue lashing
Then I’ll bump a daisy
And for her garden an Arum Titan
Flowers blooming and nothings hazy
As we sail on to the horizon
daisy chain delights
exquisitely hand crafted,
delicate trinkets
I love your calla Lily lips
Engaging emerald eyes
Heavy hibiscus hips
Creative crimson cries
Falling for daisy yellow you
like blueberry cool rain
Nothing lavender to loose
Always ambrosia green gain
Talk to me sunflower sweetie
Share your jade jasmine joy
Or if heart is begonia bleeding
Let love’s licorice fill violet void
Peony plant me in your magnolia mind
Gardenia grow me red like valentine
We will fuse like forget me nots to spine
Like spider lily of love we climb
Farewell to Spring tears
Will water wisteria hopes
Keep kalanchoe me near
To your Sea Holly holy soul
The sun is a cherry chandelier
Keeping us warm and fuchsia fed
Just as our lovely garden dear
Grows and glows in my head
Nursery Rhymes only poetry contest- Eve Roper, Picture Prompt 2
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Happy girl Happy girl
Give a joyful twirl
Give me that daisy, white
It is very bright
Give me that daisy, blue
It has lovely hue
Happy girl Happy girl
Give a joyful twirl
Give me that daisy, pink
It gave me a wink
Give me that daisy, red
I'll wear on my head
Happy girl Happy girl
Give a joyful twirl
Give that daisy, yellow
It has such a glow
Give that daisy, purple
It is sweet little
Happy girl Happy girl
I'll give five merry twirl
From your bunch of flower
Give me one each color
I'll take them home
To cheer up my mom