Mallow Poems - Poems about Mallow

...Let me leave the fabric spinning off "social lubricant." Or the amino acid that alters brain attention the alert, attentive, calm, cumulative jubilant I attain at a cup of tea is beyond all mentio......Read the rest...

... Written: December 10, 2023 ____________________________________ Soft cashmere amethyst blossoms twinkle. lilac lace of their heavenly voice awaken singing the sp......Read the rest...

...Behold the marvelous wildflowers! How they boldly carpet a sloping glen – Our gift from Earth’s seasonal showers. Hardly is the desert recognizable Come March to an untrained eye when Spring ......Read the rest...

...Let us drink in the sunshine From a cup of globe mallow As would one of palatine Privilege beside God’s throne. Here’s to another springtime. Here’s to hope for tomorrow.......Read the rest...

...Desert Botanical Garden - Phoenix, AZ Come and find me in this garden; I know not where the hours go. Palm fronds brush against my cheek – Lone toadstool, blush of mallow......Read the rest...

...Out in the field is a bed of chicory, down along the ditch, wild hydrangeas grow. Dandelions in the yard are quite tasty, so is the duckweed by the side of the road. Wild lettuce, lamb’s quarte......Read the rest...

... Sugar paper petals rippable Hibiscus Musk sap via jungle civet melts to jelly Turkish Delight icing, licked clean fingers Rubber soft texture entices tongues joyfully ......Read the rest...

...the bones of this love have been resurrected green are they but only of mold and mildew leave my bones in the earth she said seek the mallow marrow reach for the softly beating passion t......Read the rest...

...Beach rose The blessed shall say What a joyous day My Lord beseeched This day at the beach Musk Mallow Watched them grow Yellow daylily Caressed immediately Discovery, a butterfly to be Loo......Read the rest...

... "Above all I must have flowers, always and always." Quote by _Claude Monet Another day of rain in my dream garden But,......Read the rest...

...He is beyond the horizon, his heat is present in the sun, His feet are being washed unceasingly by the unceasing ocean. He sing with the chirping birds, and colour the fickling butterflies, The fl......Read the rest...

...I met him often, when he was young, like a pride palm tree, He charmed and hypnotized his cobra, and made him wave, free; His puffed flute fit into his mouth, making mallow music, The crowd hailed......Read the rest...

...Dutchman's pipe trumpet vine Virgin bower shrubs so divine Beauty bush bright blue bean climbers high to set the scene Bamboo broom laurel bay Lavender scent lasts all day Bush c......Read the rest...

...She sat by the river facing the crimson sky watching the birds fly towards the coral sea sitting prettily on a blanket of lavender tie-dye she ate her tangerine<......Read the rest...

...I vividly remember my childhood days, we had a small garden, in which we grew marsh mallow, butterflies would sit on them. Moment I woke up, I would run to them, to see how many flowers had bl......Read the rest...