Flower Lay Poems
These Flower Lay poems are examples of Lay poems about Flower. These are the best examples of Lay Flower poems written by international poets.
bird, color, flower, fruit,
My brand new sleek automobile,
My dewy rose with scent appeal,
Sparkling rubies, beauty's ideal,
Cherries and cream after a meal.
Sunset skies of the lazy days,
Valentine heart, during...
beautiful, bird, flower, memory,
I sit and sip my cold iced tea;
And watch the ships go out to sea.
On the patio blooms crowd me,
While I'm lost in sweet memory.
beautiful, butterfly, flower, imagery,
Silver waves in moonlight gleaming,
Flowers grace the field that's dreaming.
Soft wings of bright green butterflies,
Rise with birds toward sunshine skies!
Light rains tapping at the windows,
When The Inside Dies-CL
desire, feelings, flower,
A wayside plant nobody cared,
bloomed a forlorn flower in spring.
In glint of petals your face flared,
like motif on butterfly wing.
At the edge of instinct luring,
a wilted rose-Lei
analogy, flower, love, rose,
is love to be a wilted rose
to fade beneath the winter snows
to pierce itself with its own thorn
its beauty hide in death to mourn
beautiful, deep, emotions,
A lot said of Almighty’s modeling
Just a few minutes to lunchtime ding
Persons like thee make any evidence of such perish
You came out hot from...
Mastering My Life
addiction, adventure, age, career,
The day was short and I was tall,
oops, got that backwards after my fall,
for I was mixed up and worried, befuddled I say
Lay them in their bed
lay, family, voice, voice,
settled in deep by a heart thats still in mourn
laying down to rest in a bed made by the torn
a face in a picture, eyes...
allegory, friendship, flower, flower,
If I were you I would come home
O little bee your flower is too far
And more dry the farther you roam
Its burning gas what seem...
When I lay my first kiss
I heard the
I heard the
I felt the
calm of the
I smelt the
My ghetto (What makes it so?)
black african american, inspirational,
Ghettos simply defined but true…a place where society’s worse of the worst
seem to reside, a place were the way where’d people tend to thrive…a...
We Lay in Clover
lay, lost love, romance
Inhaling scent of heather and each blossomed spray
Surrounding us that warm clear springtime day,
We lay in clover, with our eyes on a bouquet -
Can we be?
And there was a skunk in the garden that proclaimed I am the rose, but surely he was not
and his odor was fowl to...
I Lay Me Down
lay, lost love
One white flower in a wan worn field,
The frailest of butterflies failing,
The brown-leafed grief of an old year's yield,
The last ray of sun unavailing;
A Generational Curse
family, funny, introspection, life,
we tend to forget the time when we ourselves were very young
our own parents did not understand some of the things we had done