Short Fleur De Lis Poems

Short Fleur De Lis Poems. Below are examples of the most popular short poems about Fleur De Lis by PoetrySoup poets. Search short poems about Fleur De Lis by length and keyword.

Gentle woman of masculinity,
Her passion for the above never matched,
A war time hero leading down the path,
Fighting for the righting of all mans’ ways,
A heroine she was that Joan of Arc.

© Melissa Ross  

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                                                   Beauty simple grace
                                                   Elegance royal design
                                                   Rich white pulchritude

© Sara Kendrick  

An orange-streaked sunset
  called to her
in swirling mists
  of sapphire fleur-de-lis

She followed its path
  in hypnotic trance
A pink sherbet blouse
  atop flared pastel pants

As the fire dipped toward the ocean
  her heart swelled with emotion
A graceful dive to waters deep
  treasured memories to keep

© Gershon Wolf  

Our garden's masterpiece,
Fairies in each fleur-de-lis,
Blossoms of gauzy glory,
Perennial veils of fairy stories,
Beribboned spangle treasury,
Fairies flitting so flowery,
Our queen of ruby roses,
Posies for all, one supposes,
Flowerets the best cuddle,
Essence of Spring, residual,
There are fairies in the flowers in our garden,
One ruby rose--then a garland!!

© Julie Grenness   

If you dare not to stop me for a Kiss,
A single one that I wouldn’t trade
For every artwork once made,
I will steal your charming fleur-de-lis 
To stitch on my coat of arms,
saving me from earthly charms.

How truthful it is if you have to steal,
Easily changing when a new face
chases my eyes with her grace, 
Kiss me willing now for our new deal:
To kiss me ever when I demand 
as I will also obey your command.

© João Camilo  

A windswept mist whispers possibility                                           
trickling down cheeks of strangers as she sashays on
Main Street’s square bares a brimming moon
hammocked on a muted sundown’s casting glow
Eclipsing from view is the last café,
a perky bouquet, a lonely sojourner
fleur-de-lis— yellow iris profuse       
With an unwavering discipline held 
as if carrying the coat of arms
Gisèle proceeds down the rue de chagrin

© I Am Anaya  

Lace of Love 
She Fits me 
Our Mirror on the wall 
A beautiful flower
Pheromone Power
A siren for your desire 
A woo with all 
Miss Lilac Lily 
A fleur de lis ,
Pure thoughts sewn into our tapestry 
Dances with our thoughts ...

We hope for the pattern of history
Our universal fabric Inspired geometry 
The flight of The Bee 
The Buzz Word 
Dancing in The Halls 
A waggle of honey 
The Fashion Industry 

Bee Kind 

Bee Happy

Love Daisy

© Daisy Reilly