Hydrangea Poems - Poems about Hydrangea

...I was a vivacious, aroma loving barista, laboring midnights in a coffee shop, Offering tasty drinks to fellow night owls, while others dreamed of lollipops. My work was so pleasant and suited me,......Read More

... In the moorlands of desires, I've forever sung choruses of fertile faith, amidst the flock of bleeding birds, sprinkling heartbeats on lush olive herbs, In the dream of retracing their ......Read More

...Air is warmly scented with flowers and hydrangea blooms in blue, Unusual birds and butterflies appear in beautiful colors and vibrant hues. Gusty thunderstorms envelope with wi......Read More

... Tulips touching Roses Wild Daisies Orange Begonias Daffodils sway Colored yellow Perched high One Sunflower Misty rain Spring showers Hydrangea love Mother's flower Lavender ......Read More

...You are a rose, with prickly words and thorny ways. Your life is hardy like a mum and a bit dull like one too. My cousin is an orchid, delicate and bristly, brittle. One strong wind could end her.......Read More

...I am living in my dream house. A farm house in the country. Where my dogs and cat can roam. We have fox, deer, opossum, and raccoons. Not inside, of course, but they make themselves known. Sur......Read More

...My footsteps echoed the echoes of Time as through the streets of Salem I walked. The hour was early and the city still asleep with only a cat sitting quietly on a cold granite sill, the sky slowl......Read More

...Walking along these old country roads, the path littered with jagged stones. Flowing to the wind melody adorning the side of the trail ahead, the little stream gleams at them in jealousy, th......Read More

...into blue gardens spurred by the beckoning sun and fragrant lovelies hydrangea bliss too long gone, forget me not sapphire cornflowers songs through the grapevine and irises navy blue cob......Read More

...The worker bees, are a hardy bunch, They wake at four, and prepare their lunch. It’s off to the mines, for another day, To stir the pots, and earn their pay. Their hard hats on, with small yell......Read More

... flying over Gulf of Mexico tranquil emerald expanse, not going to stop until ......Read More

...I wanted to add purple to my garden, she said. She was lucky to have me, I thought in my head. What about catmint, hydrangea, or meadow rue? She looked confused, like she did not know what to do. ......Read More

...“A garden to walk in and immensity to dream in–what more could he ask? A few flowers at his feet and above him the stars.” ......Read More

...We’re in a “new” trendy neighborhood called Cascade Heights, in Atlanta. It’s lush - hydrangea, musk rose, hoya and blue false indigo are in bloom and there are greens of every possible variation. ......Read More

... Oh how you beckoned My heart to your door, Among the maple leaves And hydrangea trees Or was it the shine upon your floors? Yet deep into, the blackened night Slaves once ran, to save ......Read More