Short Forsythia Poems
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forsythia shines
where vernal rains launder earth
sudden lightning strikes
Copyright, Faye Lanham Gibson
March 2, 2022
sprawling in yellow
jonquils and forsythia
warm my winter blues
May 4, 2023
Constance La France
Contest Name Writing Challenge - 'Y 'Words
bright yellow light bulbs
forsythia blooms in town
map of guiding light
Heidi Sands
5/1/24
(C)opyright
almost overnight
forsythia in full bloom-
explosion of gold
March 28, 2019
Premiere Contest: Spring Explosion
Sponsor: Maureen McGreavy
In my back yard
Mr. Bunny
sprinted past me,
as if to say,
“Look how fast I am!”
The day before Easter
I spied him
beside my forsythia.
All twitchy-nosed and
watching my house.
Perhaps there is
a real Easter Bunny!
I must check my yard for eggs.
A big ball of sunshine sat on the side of the road
Forsythia bloomed with happiness, it showed
Spring will be here to stay one day soon
As the flowers will dance to the bird's tune
Colorful new beginnings will then surround
The land where bountiful beauty is found
Heidi Sands
4/28/22
Star magnolia does bloom
As mockingbird sings in its leafless branches
Gray clouds gloom
Forsythia
Through cold cries, spring slowly advances
Nature
Controls
While sun
Shows
Star magnolia does bloom
Through cold cries, spring slowly advances
Shows
I shall return to the meadow
When the forsythia blooms,
Daffodils, too, in sunny yellow
I shall return to the meadow
Slowly turn to catch my shadow,
And pick some fresh mushrooms
I shall return to the meadow
When the forsythia blooms.
written February 25, 2022
The picture is perfect
All spackled and new
Under dim-lit forsythia.
The reflection is shone
In the new fallen snow.
And base to the corner
Its' curiously known.
Each texture, each timber
So hallowed receive.
All the grandeur and loyal
So effortlessly groan.
Always windswept and drifting
Carefully blown.
Spring.
signs of spring today
tender new grass arising-
robin finds a worm
almost overnight
forsythia in full bloom-
explosion of gold
trees unfolding buds
sprinkled by April showers-
don lacy, green robes
April 18, 2021
Contest: Spring Haiku Chain
Sponsor: M.L. Kiser
She was called Forsythia
Born on the first of spring
Hair spun of yellow gold
Her presence made us sing
New life on horizon
In beauty may she grow
Radiant diviner
Perennial tableau
She was called Forsythia
We love our Golden Belle
Casting love in the sun
She has us in her spell
A smile cracks my face
can you hear the joy?
Delight wreathes eyes
hidden from your view
fullness blossoms
because of you.
There’s a bounce in my step
can you see the joy?
Longing be not the villain
but the harbinger of delight
when unhidden from your sight.
Because of you
fullness blooms
on the winter stalk
golden forsythia flowers.
Bradford pears decorated in white
Forsythia in her golden gown
Star Magnolia flowers droop out of sight
As many daffodils' petals have fallen down
Pouring rain did damage to tender flowers
Some fell to the ground or turned brown
Those left add delight to my eyes and give powers
To heal winter's blahs and breakdown
Walking through the fragrant
overgrown mountain trails
on the lush Greek isle of Ikaria,
Hot sun fades to shadowy dusk,
turning craggy forest kings
into silhouette art forms.
On this moonlit eve,
we discover a Roman fountain
flowing with golden forsythia.
Poetry Contest submission: Three Line Poetry
Sponsor: Debbie Guzzi
An apricot sun slowly rises
Against steel gray dark clouds
The damp coolness penetrates blooms
Ready to open proud
The star magnolia's pink blossoms
Long to release pollen
Into the spring air to mingle
With daffodil's blooms swollen
The yellow of a few stray buds
That forsythia gold
Reveals the starkness of the bark
A winter's gray behold
Unfinished
Cold and lonely vines cling
-desperation in their naked rattles
and envy in the hint of gold on the hedge
from the taunting forsythia.
She had always crept out by now
on these seductive days that hinted Spring,
hands softened by nurturing
african violets, bright bromeliads and
the hanging spider, witness of many
years gone and now passed.
Until at last … no one came …
Butter
the ground with sunshine
melt
the peppered snow
bake the frozen field
as you chase the lavender clouds
from the grey felt sky.
Prime
the pump of periwinkle
Pop the kernel shaped bud
of lilac and forsythia
Soon, the mouths of children will
water
at the sight of rhubarb spears!
Spring
arrives on the strain of
slip jig..
Breeze born
on a fiddler's string.
Floral Fantasies
forsythia fields
fragrant flowering foxgloves ~
flourishing fern fronds
Grandiflora
garden gatherings
glorious gardenias ~
gated greenery
Hilltop Heights
hallowed hideaway
heavenly heathered highlands ~
halcyon haven
Let the Pens Flow - Alliteration Haiku
Sponsored by Jenish Somadas
Posted on July 19th 2020
Sultry scents saturate spring's splendid scene,
forsythia mists, flavored freshness careen.
Lover's lilac blooms boom youthful as green.
Lattice lace drapery veils Anne the Queen.
Hyacinth's honey sweetness sifts so serene.
Sky's cyan ceiling is swept and polished clean.
Wire fence winding ivy privacy screen
opens to garden secrets once unseen.
Expansive as a planted magic bean,
grandiose garden greenery grows to glean.
3-18-2021
BLESS THE HEART OF SPRINGTIME
Pert buds of Springtime,
Sunshine bows to thee —
Forsythia gold,
Willow’s spray in pink
And snow-white Bradfords.
Scampering, like
Squirrels and bunnies,
*Croplet of kids
Stir the playground.
Gardenia’s
Southern scent —
Bless the heart.
Swooning
Lovebirds -
Kiss.
3/27/2019
Diminished Hexaverse Contest about Spring
Sponsor - Caren Krutsinger
-let = small one
Yellow robe, daffodil
Buttercup, forsythia
Silhouette by me does pass
Shaped just like an hourglass
Yellow quilt, daylily
Sunflower, daisy
Under wraps, to be locked
No days for me will be blocked
All my time I'll spend with you
Lemon scent and honey dew
Fragrant love fills the air
Curtains drawn, time to spare
Put your robe right on the chair
Turn down the quilt I'll be right there
Don't be in a rush today
I take my time, that's just my way
Daffodils and Forsythia bloom
'Tis nigh unto spring's costume
When roses abloom
Birds consume
Feed
'Pon delicate flowers' nectar storeroom
Ah! Releasing spring's perfume
When roses abloom
Birds consume
Seed
Those seed of Hyacinth ancient heirloom
Scattering sunshine not gloom
When roses abloom
Birds consume
Weed
This form is called a Triquint
It is described on the internet
I hope that I did it correctly
In honor of Brian Strand
Contest:Any theme/ form 2 to 16 lines