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Premium Member Sprays of Flowers For My Woven Basket

Bathing in the afterglow of sunset,
nature’s inflorescence meadows charm tread.
Sprays of flowers for my woven basket.

Gleam before the blooms fade and all forget.
Lavender, Daffodil, Take Me Instead!
Bathing in the afterglow of sunset.

Balm Jasmine, Hyacinth, Granny’s Bonnet,
slightest glow of early morning love shed.
Sprays of flowers for my woven basket.

Marigold, Primrose, at bay ... they trumpet,
raising spring voices in radiance bed.
Bathing in the afterglow of sunset.

Freesia, Begonia, nimbus duet,
rainbow chardonnay bouquet, insect fed.
Sprays of flowers for my woven basket.

Splashes of color for the daily fret,
nourishing aglow with warmth, grace breath spread.
Bathing in the afterglow of sunset.
Sprays of flowers for my woven basket.
© Eve Roper  Create an image from this poem.


Premium Member June

June, you welcome the sunset afterglow
Of a new brimming full Strawberry Moon.
The final full moon of spring you bestow.

Amid your warmest longer days’ balm flow
And shortest nights given a silver tune.
June, you welcome the sunset afterglow.

Nature's inflorescence meadows charm grow
In gleaming fabled moon heart start to swoon.
The final full moon of spring you bestow.

Summer solstice first day of season show 
Children's joyful laughter till afternoon.
June, you welcome the sunset afterglow.

Romance inspires inviting night to slow
Down endow with poetic lovesick loon.
The final full moon of spring you bestow.

You brighten the world gardens with their boon 
Among the rhythm rain that may be gone soon. 
June, you welcome the sunset afterglow 
The final full moon of spring you bestow.



7/14/2020
© Eve Roper  Create an image from this poem.

Far is she

She lived arcane
Acquainted with none but you
And if somehow, you
slept tranquilly 
And if somehow, you
forgot about ineffability 
Of the epistemology of her
Can surmise to the lie
She chose to die
And if somehow by any chance
You feel like an oblivion
be obliged to pass through the street
she stepped upon
a million little times
And mentioned about you
in her golden notebook
be obliged to go through the pages
messed up! Those now are
to pave the path to disclosure
The dialect or her own fabrication? 
be it any term
No existence of obstruction
Can surmise to the truth
She's no more, gone are the days of her youth 
The death or the divulgence? 
be it any term 
Take the sunflower's inflorescence
if somehow by any chance
You lead your way to her grave
Just ahead of the street
Turn out the remorse there's nothing you failed to gave
 knock back the tears that could fall by chance
As they are going to descend from those eyes
bearing the ocean with no more lies
but, now, to her, it would do no nice
Cause she lived arcane, was never suffice
Those tears would worsen it all
Resent turning them down
From the pupil chocolate brown
which deserves a crown
for their ability to make everyone drown

She lived unknown, known died she! 
Those pages saying it all
She cried alone, alone cried she!
The smell displaying the fall
Lived the dust, those pupils, pupils yet shone
Longing for you, are you answering the call? 
When you went through the pages
Ruined up! Those now are
The fresh sunflower's inflorescence
She liked them, responds the rhythm
Rhythm from violin or was it from guitar? 
Meeker became words, she's now far
Died she sublime, now she's a scar
Died she apt, now she's bizarre
Died she yours, BUT, now she's a star

Premium Member Spring's Promise

Spring, a time when nature promises seedlings to stretch out their roots firmly embed deep into earth soil for nutrients and water. Eyes of envy upon the world's soul and mind as nature resumes its loveliness.

     Love in the air of dancing aromas of fresh budding flowers filling the air. The sun's kiss and smell of rain that  bath Nature's inflorescence meadows in the afterglow before the blooms fade and all forgotten.

     Spring brings new feelings and emotions when just stepping outside, breathing life and enjoy beautiful reborn scenery. Sounds of birds in the trees and shrubs. Animals become active with more abundance of food, feelings of love, joy, hope, and growth.


fair dandelion
vision swaddle in raindrops
comely butterfly


3/26/2021

Poetry Contest: Springtime Haibun Contest Poetry Contest
Sponsored by: M. L. Kiser
© Eve Roper  Create an image from this poem.
Form: Haibun

Premium Member Inflorescence

It has been said you are all just bricks in the wall -
confined and coffined in concrete, your moments
magnified in mortar, souls stone-stippled.

But listen: you are as flowers, individuals efflorescing -
shy eyes of violets, fragile forget-me-nots
unforgettable in pews of blues, sunshine celandines

beaming from sunless corners, strident daffodil trumpets
with everything to tell. Some will grow apart -
wayside wanderers, wayward and cast out.

Some forever up against the world-wall.
You unfold as petals, to sing in tongues of the sun,
in golden tonals, corolla contraltos, a floral choral,

soprano sepals, hibiscus hymns to him and her.
Flowering through stone, blossoming through gloom,
though shadow-dusted with dusk's lilac bloom.

Baptised in the dew of the new which forges
a world anew, transformed by the higher light
which highlights your days, gilded pollen-gold.

Days lengthen as rays warm walls, edges and corners
sun-softening, souls becoming sun-stippled.
Listen: these are the petalled messages to you.


Premium Member Bougainvillea

It glanced seductively at Louis with intricate petals and thorns from the roadside

A weedy hawker peddled the evergreen climber to make meagre ends meet

Measuring up philanthropy and potential for growth Louis dug down in his pockets

Found a new home for the tree as he sought wild abundance and passionate care

Knew nothing about inflorescence and internodes but was enchanted by beauty


Antoinette his young lover and soulmate encouraged the deal knew about botany

While he marvelled at her gait and anatomy long enough to notice the seeds

Visions of swell budding nature embraced and caressed copious plenteous bounty

Lush pink flowers like the innocent blush on faces after commensurate move sent

Delightful shivers down his loins as he smelt musk though the plant has no scent


A love affair uncontrollable emotions gentle pricks of the thorn and delight

Five sepals and they named them faith kindness compassion exultation and hope

Like the name giving explorer Louis circumnavigated earth moon and sunshine

Kept the most wonderful travels from her navel to wild luscious heavenly harbour 

Flowerets of communion branches of intricate journeys and spread of infinite joy


They sailed the oceans together with no compass no chart only light from inside

Discovered all glorious reds orange chakras purple indigo and innocent white

Made love in radiant glows of their garden in vibrant evocative synesthetic flow

The Universe applauded chanted approval as they danced naked under awesome

Canopies dawning awnings and became the hippies they had always wanted to be


20th March 2019

Premium Member Fire Poppies

Spring delights with nature’s song
But then summer comes along
With intention to compete
And excel with bouts of heat.

Stifling air by day and night 
Dazzling sun ablaze, too bright
Layered roads buckle and melt
Wildfires make their presence felt.

Searing tongues flicker and roll
Woodland burns out of control
Hungry beast won’t be denied
Till at last the flames subside.

Devastation, tears and pain
Cling to hope and autumn rain
To arrive, replace the gloom
With amazing super bloom…

Golden flowers orange, red
Hide the ashes and instead
Inflorescence soothes the heart
With the gift of nature’s art.

- - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - 
A Jueju~Qijue Poetry Contest 
Sponsored by Emile Pinet
© 16th May 2023
Form: Jueju

Premium Member Bholu- the fun poem

Seems like he is Bholu from my village,
He used to come every morning to fetch Neera(Palm Toddy) from the Taad(palm) tree,
He would tie ends of his anklets with a little rope.
and we would watch him go up the peak, wield his hatchet to get the extract from the inflorescence of the tree.

Down below, all the adults were ready with their pots,
Its the nature's bounty and morning's first kick with a few pennies to Bholu as tip,
Everyone bragged about the health benefits of Neera,
We little boys had no luck, we just watched Bholu's tree climbing skill.

Looks like Bholu has aged little bit and has grown wise and smart,
Now he carries his laptop along with his hatchet when he goes up the tree,
For years he was exploited, and he remained penny less,
Now he can make some money by looking up the Neera index on Bombay commodity stock exchange.

Now he goes half way up the tree,
scans the price of Neera on the world wide web,
If the price is high, Neera is served outright,
If the price is low, he would rather wait and look at the exciting Bollywood babes.
© Jay Narain  Create an image from this poem.

Like Daisies On Stalks

Besotted winged pollinators
roistering barrage drowned
amidst general insectivorous cacophony
indistinct auditory signals communicated

intermingled with bounteous wafting fragrance
midwifed edenic floral pullulation
sensate admixture viz colored spectrum
amidst unrehearsed extemporaneous

orchestral suite bedded lambs
amorous ewe man like bleating songs
nature all aflutter actively socially vociferating
profuse living color rainbow pastiche

teeming soundgarden smorgasbord
cornucopia ignites mordent Utopian aural swath
visual vistas stilling spellbinding
spilling riotous carpeted web

uniting doubting Thomas's existentialism
despite unanswered queries
asper diverse modalities each specie evolved
to survive despite countervailing destructive forces

generating plethora pandemonium ironically
promulgating harmonic exemplary convergence
Highland Manor concourse aflame with new life
parented by instinctive imprimatur anonymous patents

now genetic mapping usurped with untold outcome
analysis bred crispr discovery Earthlings fiddling
glorifies honied indemnity Judeo-Christian kudos
leaves of grass kudzo resistance mutation immunizes

biosphere once prolific differentiation shrinks
becoming monocultural setting virtual stage
catastrophe plus food shortage would become
global debacle predicated, sans virulent

viral and/or bacterial strain renting asunder
tripwire unspooling delicate webbed whirl
already widely compromised more so
since Rachel Carson wrote Silent Spring


*****sapiens population explosion
pits profligate predilections planet Earth in extremis
dire crisis cavalierly dismissed humans
in hot pursuit racking up superfluous wealth

dirty deeds done dirt cheap - tricking
mother nature, who will unwittingly
spring scrumptious feeding off scrimmage
forcing capitulation or total extinction

meanwhile fostering long tall floral inflorescence
a composite having sessile flowers
apiary abuzz, cuz queen bee
can no longer wax bereft of royal jelly.
Form: Elegy

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