Flowers Shape Poems
These Flowers Shape poems are examples of Shape poems about Flowers. These are the best examples of Shape Flowers poems written by international poets.
Where the wild flowers grow
Inspiration for this poem is Ruby Tuesday by The Stones 22/6/25 1392
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flower, freedom,
TREE**
*Tree*,
*I am*.
*Sprouted at*,
*the dull back yard*.
*When I’m full of life*,
*Men for shade, come to me*.
*When I'm laden with flowers*
*They greatly admire and love me*.
*When I...
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creation, tree,
Emagi Plaths TulipsThe tulips are too excitable, it is winter here.
The tulips are too red in the first place, they hurt me.
I didn’t want any flowers, I...
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angst,
Shape of MeClouds of fleeting cotton clump,
tire to make the changing shape,
tell wind, stop blowing squally across sky.
They want to adorn shining golden lines,
as cold sun...
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shape, analogy, life, me,
In This Wild Forest, Unknown
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I
am
a tree
growing wild
in a rambling forest.
Each day I reach my arms
for the sky and feel the sun,
the rain and the snow fall on me.
On...
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how i feel,
WomanWoman (Poem)
Nazim ZarSinner
I have
always been
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birth, family, woman,
Worth Waiting For
I
planted
some seeds
a short while ago
Growing so fast but battered by gales
The winds and the rain with intent to destroy
My favourite flowers...
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flower, happiness, smile, yellow,
Zany I Grow Old DisgracefullyWhen I
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crazy, fun, humorous, silly,
Categories:
shape, beautiful, beauty, blue,
Butterflies and Flowersendless
and breathless,
a seasonal sensation
curls me in bliss,
as butterflies and flowers caress
- it’s the magic of majestic moments,
and i am desiring this...
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Categories:
appreciation, autumn, imagery, seasons,
The Shape of MourningThe Shape of Mourning
by Michael R. Burch
The shape of mourning
is an oiled creel
shining with unuse,
the bolt of cold steel
on a locker
shielding memory,
the monthly penance
of flowers,
the...
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shape, death, death of a
The Honesty of HarlotsYoung harlot is the most honest of all
a fist of coins for a dollop of flesh
more honest than the soil and rain
that turn opera into...
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Categories:
remembrance day,
I Am a Tree
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I
am
a tree
growing wild
in a rambling forest.
Each day I reach my arms
for the sky and feel the sun,
the rain and the snow fall on me.
On my...
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tree,
Carrie Onit wasn’t the measured meanness
nor the pig blood
nor the rampage of Carrie’s revenge
but the quiet walk
to the graveyard
depositing flowers
remembering the saint...forgetting the maelstrom
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as the...
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dark, halloween, scary,
You Stand Upon a Beautiful Mystery - Fibonacci SequenceIf the truth be told
do Fibonacci patterns puzzle
like the sunflower seeds stumble
or tiny fronds of ferns spiral
...
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Categories:
beautiful, creation, imagination, stars,