Short Flora Poems
Short Flora Poems. Below are examples of the most popular short poems about Flora by PoetrySoup poets. Search short poems about Flora by length and keyword.
Flora bought a new fur coat
It was made from stoat
She craved for a mink
And was wise enough to think
That possibility remote
Splendid charm of morn
Abound in flora and fauna
Time to decompress
Dated: 28.06.2021
Summer Haiku Contest
Sponsor: Tania Kitchin
a flower's momentum
never interrupts the observer
both exist in prolonged beauty
only the distracted and distant
note disruption of decay
hibiscus fashion
luminous fuchsia hue
high noon sentinel
Flora and fauna are in hiding.
No life stirs to do the day's biding.
Feisty dog days are back
in violent attack!
No sign of humid heat subsiding!
So
beloved-
by people
she would never
see
see more @ http://www.johnowensmith.co.uk/flora/index.htm Flora Thompson by Philip
Jackson sculptor
Happy birthday, dear Divina,
The world is a gift from above;
Enjoy the flora and fauna,
Experiencing the true God's love.
Topic: Birthday of Divina De Guzman (March 12)
Roses love
but beware the thorns,
Lilies remember
those that we mourn,
Daffodils whisper
of coming spring,
Poppies dream
a great many things.
user: pseudodragon
theme: nature
Ambassador harvest
Dew grown tween the seasons
Lavish floral gardens
Honey suckle pitch hues
8/21/19
Written words James Edward Lee Sr.2019©
There is but one thing in my life that matters,
one ounce of sand, the rest is finger extensions,
caught in the side breeze — that is all you need,
one thing to keep — oar the aspen river rose.
Like a Tuber mushroom
an Authoritarian State
thrusts myriad mycelium tendrils
in a vain attempt
to control every contingency.
Like a Fragrant fern
a Constitutional Republic
radiates spores far and wide
to invariably find
the wisest way.
ALANA
Alana Fauna
How is your flora?
Is it growing happily?
Or is it in need of replanting?
While I have your attention
Is your bake sale manana?
It should be held before everything
Goes stale like bread or you haven’t
Anyone to help you with it
There once was a girl named Flora
Who lived next to a forest full of fauna
She liked to eat a lot of pasta
But her favorite food was pizza
She had a llama
Who gave her mama
A whole bunch of drama
If she did not get her polka-dot pajamas.
Aunika Alch
Age 12
I'm from human
the best Fauna!
I hate black skin
I love aristocratic white
I'm with my favorite rottweiler puppies
by the flowers garden
where I find
beautiful flowers are liberal,
lavishly spread the aroma for all
without discrimination
Oh! I'm inferior to flora!
-January 22, 2020 Chattogram
Chelsea Flower Show
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fickle spring a threat to all wildlife, gardeners' nightmare!
Chelsea flower show confounded spring, it was a total winner!
the birds and bees' in abundance, great show gardens', winners!
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Sijo Poem Poetry Contest - Sponsored by Heidi Sands
05/27/18
Creative Thinker
David J Walker
Before it was
It was a thought
That had depth
And meaning
In life and breath of
It’s given dimensions
Taken form
the firmament of the
Flora and fauna and conform
To life from a single cell
In the soiled sweat
Of a thought that would
Be bourn through its
Creative thinker
Flora and Fauna
Flowers that dance in the breeze
birds who sing in the trees
kittens to purr on the knees
dogs who can playfully tease
butterflies flutter with ease
fishes who swim in the seas
Koalas that eat gum leaves
large animals, also small bees
pet mice that nibble at cheese
For flora and fauna I say 'please
care and look after all these'.
Copyright © Vivien Wade 2017
soft as a butterfly’s kiss
invisible as a dragonfly’s wings
busy as the whirr of the honey bee
tasty as a honeysuckle trumpet
familiar as the mourning dove’s song
lazy as ol’ Mud Creek flows
comfortable as well-worn slippers
happy as an angel in flight
comforting as lullaby lows
secretive as Geisha fans
polka-dotted as dark crystal skies
clouds mimicking monotone artists
a color palette as brilliant as Monet
Observe the garden ninja
on the attack
a leaf blower
strapped to their back
and a lawn mower
but no sack
to collect the clippings
let alone picking up and putting in
the garden waste wheelie bin
merely making noise
severely reducing weeds
and flowers alike
'til they're nought but seeds
and when they strike
producing fumes
from badly-burned
fossil fuel ill-consumed
on the wind to be returned
from whence they once were
all flora is sadly doomed
Oh lush flora, I watch its parade
Sashaying through woodland mead and glade;
How new blooms quaver…adorned with grace
That every trail rules this courtly place :
Lustrous the mural, the birdsongs swoon
A chant hailing rebirth of life's tune;
And peonies orange waft, awake
Their trimmings enthrall, how I would shake!
And never will this portrait be lost
When Maytime dreams are heavenly glossed!
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Written 05.22.2018
For Michelle Faulkner's Memories of May
Beautiful blue buddleia
brimming with bejeweled butterflies
which flutter frequently from branch to branch
Fabulous freesias
sensationally scented
perfumed perfection
Ruby red rambling roses
dainty daffodils and jaunty jonquils
colourful crocus and charming celandines
blooms bring breathtaking beauty
glorifying Gertrude’s garden
horticultural heaven!
Flower or Flowers in Imagism Form - Poetry Contest
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03/13/21