Flowerbeds Poems - Poems about Flowerbeds

Solid Gray

...
Solid gray skies
   Over daylilies trying to bloom
    Several different species so colorful
      Open only a day, live life to the fullest
        What have I done with my nearly 29,151 d...

Death by Clothing

...I worry that my coat will murder me.
Hanging on Banister’s Edge it’s a man lurking, dark.

I’ve seen rows of killers shadowed and waiting,
hidden in the ridges of the living room radiator,
ready...

Lens of Life

...Can blackwater lilies 
sing forth sonnets 
of daylight and 
unsung those 
cacophonous notes 
of omen, which 
rhymed with 
sombre elixir 
of spruce rivulets and 
veiled your crimson 
tou...

The Rain

...The Rain
When the spring bursts into bloom again 
I come along in showers of rain
Watch as I dance upon flowerbeds
Aiding plants to raise their pretty heads.

Li...

The Four Seasons

...Nightingale sings to herald spring,
I watch nervous fledglings take to wing.

Children build sandcastles that reach the sky,
parents sunbathe on the beach - 
summer holiday fun!

T...

Sultry Summer

...Summer sallies in blazing hot
Gentle in approach it is not
Chilly Spring winds soon forgot

Scorching sun off cooling soil steams
Warming all the rivers and streams
Melting core of soft snow dr...

Spring Shall Overcome

...Bare of snow and ice we were
In the winter’s dwindling days
And we marked upon the calendar
The season’s changing phase

Eager things poked up their heads
To test the springtime air
Some colou...

Granny Ganja

...Grandma’s aches affected her sleep;
She often made the help weep.
But at least she was regal -
Until pot was made legal.

She ditched Big Pharma
And moved to California
Now she takes pot
For ...

Heatwave

...Raindrops splash like burgers spitting grease on grills
                   furtive relief from simmering heat
                   from the daily twirl of white dust
Clouds part in snippets, rain ba...

Pilgrimage

...
 An unceasing explorer of the woods of birch and maple until this moment,
   I wish to weave my dreams of soothing repose in this moment.

 Every day has painted a tangled image since echoin...

Synonymous With May

...Blue hyacinths quickly grow anew:
anew, under clear skies of blue.
May is a time for fun and play:
play is synonymous with May.
Reds and whites adorn flowerbeds;
flowerbeds filled with w...

Now Departing, Soon Arriving

...Winter's arrival signals my departure
  hidden by soft snow in the ground  
When Spring returns, I emerge from hard mud
  on sidewalks and in plush flowerbeds

I'd love to warm myself, to lay in...

Until Tomorrow

...Walking at dusk through the old park,

the golden glow of forgiveness

hangs in the air long enough

for you to steal it with both hands

but you choose not to,

you choose, deliberately,
...

Moonlight Sonata

...Moonlight Sonata 
 
A mockingbird sings his nocturne, 
 Silhouetted against a sky of  velvet blue, 
Welcoming on the garden path 
 The Lady Claire de Lune 
Slipping from behind tall cypress tre...

No More Poetry

...Painting is poetry that is seen rather than felt, and poetry is painting that is felt rather than seen.” ...
Leonardo Da Vinci

What if there was no poetry in this world?

Unpoetic world with no...

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