Short Floret Poems

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


Premium Member Flower

flower dreamy, yellow growing, showing, blooming thousands, weedy, golden, blossoms floret
Form: Cinquain


Premium Member feelings toward my lilac

double blue lilac
lush doublet floret clusters
bravely elegant

visiting in May
unmistakable fragrance
bringing me such joy
Form: Haiku

Premium Member Life Renews

Spring nature's floret growth embrace renewed woven change journey a sign of hope reclaiming right to rise
© Eve Roper  Create an image from this poem.
Form: Ninette

Nature

a precious white floret
smelling the gardenia
sweetens my botanical

they have freedom
pines far from here in green land
the desert cries thrist
Form: Haiku

Premium Member Blue Roses

Springing a bouquet 
Flowering with enchantment 
As a fresh floret
Witness of splendid romances
A garden of blue roses
















2-25-2016
Form: Tanka


" a Yearly Turning "

Winter casts it's frozen bloom
Humbling to a floret spring

A warm summers moon listens
as the evening birds sing

With a palette of chromatic groom
Fall paints it's earthly shades,

As winter awaits this array
Of colorful fade
Form:

Premium Member Dandelion

tooth of a lion bearing a yellow floret... harbinger of spring an invasive plant the curse of suburban lawns... the dandelion (Haiku) 02/16/2023 Spring Flower, Bird or Butterfly Haiku Sponsored by: Tania Kitchin
Form: Haiku

Premium Member Spring

in
sunset,
afterglow
nature's floret
meadows wild-blooms tread.
scented bouquet
in woven
basket
fill


4/16/2021


Say It In Nine - Old Or New Poetry Contest
Sponsored by: Joseph May

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© Eve Roper  Create an image from this poem.
Form: Ninette

Premium Member Misanthropic Squabbles

walk by the burial ground
ubiquitous queues of lichen
awninged tombstones string out

engraving summarizes
bold subheading
who was adored by whom

I slide the dainty floret stipends
turn into gleams
scattered embers
riding the withdrawn wind

Written: September 27, 2022
© Sotto Poet  Create an image from this poem.

Effort Come Stand With Me

Effort come stand with me, on fashionable ground
Devotion are you listening to my vines
Gentle are you touching my soul
Elegant is feeding my blood
Due to cruel treatment running in my head
Roses are growing in my ears
Floret save me from these thorns
Exceptional can help
Corruption keeps growing in my roots
Inconvenience there is no room

You Say

You say you are a
Saint. Your reign
Is of no indent. We 
Must wrest 
Out our mindless doubt. Your 
Tenet is 
Without debt. YES, 
That was just at the 
Start.  No one 
You called stupid
As you ought 
Not do so even now. But 
How do we 
Reject this doubt
With your floret withered;
When you 
Now break our reedy necks
Not our plummet?

Mind Bloom

Little floret, little floret, when will you bloom?
Egging with watchful eyes, I waited for a glance.
Gentle dreams hit my eyes, oh! missed it in that gloom
Engulfed in mystic fragrance, took me into trance.
Drowsy lazy timid mind, one day sure will perfume 
Yes that day, spreading fragrance, makes the world in prance.


Third Place in Each Letter Threads The Verse Poetry Contest sponsored by Joseph May
Form: Rhyme

Slowly

Slowly, as smooth as china silk. Carefully blooming, opening your petals one by one, gracefully. Turning, bending, curving, arching each fragile curves. Gently smiling, unspoken beauty, a beautiful floret in it`s glorious peak. But day goes by day, and our flower, like all that lives, must wither away. just as slowly as it blossomed, it wilts and crumbles so. The beauty of such life, where life fades and wanes slowly.

My Tiny Floret

Satin streaks of sun filter her golden ray
and with a glimpse of beauty float away

Tiny floret
precious floret
carry off my dreams
to bountiful fields of white
where innocence plays
on a sun shiny day

Breeze
glorious breeze
carry her free
show her angelic heights
amid visions of white
pointing towards 
star cover nights

Tiny floret 
the daisy has called 
share your petals
with the world
let go my guiding hand 
surround yourself in splendor
and with the new dawn shine
© Tim Smith  Create an image from this poem.

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