Fritillary Poems - Poems about Fritillary

...They slip in unnoticed just below the burning rays of the sun solstice lighting on the last flowers of summer bare, sweet nectar wafting in the heavy laden air, colors brilliant, glowing, c......Read the rest...

...The keepers of the flowers’ secrets arrive in their season Monarch, viceroy, red-spotted purples, given a good reason. They bring fantasy and delight to the lilacs and bleeding heart. Keeping thei......Read the rest...

...Crocus, like a purple diamond, Golden pollen-jewels within; Sensational; seducing; and Enrapturing my home garden… Daffodil, cheering with delight, As gorgeous as a butterfly; Golden-yellow a......Read the rest...

...gulf fritillary proboscis search zinnias .... first frost ......Read the rest...

...One little fritillary Hiding in the weeds Shrivels up and fades away Scattering its seeds.......Read the rest...

...Adder,badger barn owl black hairstreak silver studded blue damsel fly fritillary sundew- Marsh helleborine Duke of Burgundy goat willow too- ......Read the rest...

...Hats are such a marvel, when the weather is so garbled, A multitude of quick coverlets to warm the brain protect the head from snow, wind and rain. A dapper, flamboyant chapeau to quic......Read the rest...

...I am alone No food no water No mother no father I am a shell I am afraid I shiver The night’s cold I long for the warmth of....... ISIS shall be your blanket We shall provide you the warmth We sha......Read the rest...

...Fritillary on buds of my butterfly bush, soon both will be gone.......Read the rest...

...~The Comma Butterfly~ I am a comma-not a full stop I’m tawny brown and black and love on stinging nettles to hop I love the elm and hop plant for flitting on too I do all the other th......Read the rest...

...I flit and flutter on the wind blown as the spirit leads, drawn by colour and intense needs, my journee erratically unfolds- I alight,spread my wings, in still life,to make poets sing. A sixa......Read the rest...

...Abiding Beauty By Dane Smith-Jonsen Above the fern at the forest's edge, a butterfly gracefully glides. Beautiful yellow flittering near tastes the sugary buttercup. Flashing sulphur wings......Read the rest...

...Where diamonds shape a lantern harlequins are taunted in jest, which inaugurates the conviction attracting an upheld stance. They stare like a drastic mistake; thinking it was a corn snake. W......Read the rest...