Short Burgeoned Poems

Blissfully unaware of the DANGER in the GARDEN
Flowers bloomed, blossomed and burgeoned the big way
But in vicinity of mankind, there is no leeway
Public in Park Picked, Plucked, Pulverizing Plethora of Petals.


18.12.2015



For 4 lines - Poetry Contest by  Silent One...

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There was a crowd, I recall, sometime somewhere
close to the edge of spring's fresh green burgeoned heath
and cold winter’s forest dark, I met you there.
A fresh blossom virgin white, lonely, beneath
the canopy of ancient oak, whose cold shade
could not becloud your so captivating shine
made conspicuous amid the purple glade
of bluebells, a snowdrop, singular, divine....

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The doors were closed
But he walked straight in
I was deep asleep
In darkness he creeped
He was my saviour
My cheek he kissed
And woke me up from my slumber
Of regrets and conflicts
He walked me out
Of the cold dungeon
And held my hand taut
My fears burgeoned 
I do still fear the darkness
I won't lie
But he's always around
To my wishes he complies
He's scared I'll leave him
I know I might slip away
But I'm sure if darkness consumes me
He will always find a way....

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