Poppies Poems - Poems about Poppies

...In the realm of shadow where memories are born and die unnaturally, And stars watch in silence, reflecting celestial nostalgias. The Moon dresses in the silk of night, preparing for union, With th......Read the rest...

...KNOWN JUST TO GOD AND ME The Unknown Soldier Rows and rows of snow white stones, no names upon their face. Thousands more who went to war and left no earthly trace.......Read the rest...

...I smile, deceiving time, but my bewitching heart weeps, In the evenings when loneliness spreads its canvas with sparse stars. To love you – means I wish you fields of poppies under the illuminated ......Read the rest...

...Breathe in, 1, 2, 3, 4. Hold it, 1, 2, 3, 4. Breathe out, 1, 2, 3, 4. Hold it, 1, 2, 3, 4. Breathe within the box Feel as your lungs expand Swallow the planet 1, 2, 3, 4. Exhale your br......Read the rest...

...~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ pale poppy’s mystery: her dark Mardi Gras heart ......Read the rest...

...Back home, I ponder long on life. Death is so final, no return. I sit alone on my sheltered cosy porch, And think of spring forget-me-nots, Of roses dark as festive damask, And swaying poppies......Read the rest...

...“Grief can be the garden of compassion. If you keep your heart open through everything, your pain can become your greatest ally in your life's search for love and wisdom” Rumi Once I roamed in for......Read the rest...

...How many times have I written of her glows! Yet, the yearning to write more and more grows. Forgotten feelings soon get a vent. When I see the sprouts, in shyness, they are bent. Ra.. ra.. ra.. r......Read the rest...

...They write in the language of perfume flowery powdered words all layered colours rising and lowering in different light spectrums as if the reader could discern without wisened translator th......Read the rest...

...The hills come alive with vibrant poppy hues, From crimson red to golden yellow, a kaleidoscope of views. They cast their shadows on the valley's gentle slopes, A stunning aura, beauty that elopes......Read the rest...

...The sparkling spirit of your love, merges with mine, dwelling in passages of time, as my heart sings symphonies of ethereal lanterns, beaming upon golden poppies, while drifting across halo......Read the rest...

...I asked the wee Munchkins, "Which way do I go?" Figured since they lived here, they would be in the know. But they looked at me uncertainly, scared of the witch. Then realizing she was dead; they ......Read the rest...

...Embracing Spring after winter season Dour skies for months with chilling cold weather Summer dreams where roses are Elysian Highland hills swept with grandeur of heather. Poppies and wi......Read the rest...

...My beloved's (God’s) rosy red blush, wherever I look, there is a red blush. I went to see the red blush, and I too turned into red rosy blush. Mountains don their sunset attire, A red ca......Read the rest...

...I am a bright red poppy grown in gardens near and far. A Remembrance flower to honor our fallen, nothing to mar. On the western front, in the first world war. Bright red poppies like me were the f......Read the rest...