Goldenrod Poems - Poems about Goldenrod

...When dawn drifts into enchanted meadows I flow in the dreams to where the sun glows prepares for lark sounds tethered to thistles sprout winged feathers disting......Read the rest...

...Pale blue silk flung across heaven Faint goldenrod in the east North wind blows its mighty power The heat pump hums to say the least Upon a cold winter morning Thinking what love s......Read the rest...

...Winter approaches, riding swiftly on northerly winds. Leaves have begun to fall, tumbling upon Autumn breezes. A chill fills the air, eager to settle in, for seasonal changes that ......Read the rest...

...Sunday eventide on the slope of the fire-hued mountain, owls take flight from the pine boughs, I'm sitting by an open window, peace of writing in the night. Hunter's moon, so settled on the ri......Read the rest...

...The spirit is separate from the body.. My life and I are in pieces, at odds with myself again My feet are planted in the meadow but God only knows where my soul roams Isn't it here where Dragonfli......Read the rest...

...As lemonade evaporates in humid haze, Upbeat, the pollen sway, so sweet the starry buds, Good times abound for goldenrod with golden locks! Unwitting sun fermen......Read the rest...

...“How wonderful yellow is. It stands for the sun!” Vincent Van Gogh Yellow Yellow is a painted curb or lines upon a street, a sign of caution where trains or pedestrians cross,......Read the rest...

...Across the meadow of goldenrod blooms, I listen as Autumn's wind sings a melody. A sweet song for the soul in majestic notes as withering leaves tumble to the ground creating a lush carpet of rus......Read the rest...

...rain hitting the asphalt, the cracking concrete, water weaving its way down the overpass. Residents cover up with plastic, a conflagration of yellow light on garbage bags hitting tree tops, branch......Read the rest...

...Perching on a fencepost, the meadowlark calls in sweet trilling tones like a solo marimba. I mimic her voice and watch her curiosity as I stroll among the goldenrod and yarrow, the ......Read the rest...

...The heart of autumn pulses deep Through gauzy veils of morning’s mist Late summer’s lust shimmers on leaves A pilgrimage of birds ascend Summer’s blooms put her seeds to rest ......Read the rest...

...Roses fade with winter’s cold snap, While the goldenrod will flourish As does the lovely bishop’s cap, Roses fade with winter’s cold snap, Take their rest with a welcome nap While ga......Read the rest...

...An August sun shines on the meadow, The goldenrod voicing their approval, Waving their tall flags of flaxen yellow Always profuse in bloom, never frugal, Or shy in making themselves k......Read the rest...

...Oh goldenrod how bright your blaze though blooming sunrays bittersweet — your tint the hint of crisper days when dusk arrives on hastened feet amidst the green tall grass you gleam oh goldenro......Read the rest...

...A child walks a path, gathering buttercup and daisies, goldenrod and tall Queen Anne's lace, along with other things of red, white, and purple. The child joyfully gives to the grown-up, this gi......Read the rest...