Short Freesia Poems

To lose you, seeing
One so immersed
In a light, silken petalled
As soft dispersed
Least concerning if
So clearly fair
But scented for the freesia
One's presence there!...

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Five funny fairies, Fond of fairy-cakes

Flying far from fairyland, Foraging for food

Five fairies feasted, on flowers full of fat

Freesia, Fuchsia, Fairy-fluff, frosted with fig fudge

Five fat Fairies, full of fairy food

Floating back to fairyland, flying far from fast









Contest : Alliteration Poems Please 
2nd Place...

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Near ocean surf, buds bloom.
Duet-sashay in silky dress.
Side to side sway of locks.
Teeny feet in tall grass.

Brunette and strawberry blonde.
Pinwheel-limbs like pale ballerinas.
Midnight-bare without glass,
Fairy-soles in overgrown freesia.

Sisters in momentum of glee.
Brushed eyes, opened and closed.
Dreamers adrift on waft canvas.
Ebb-flow of pink stars, superimposed.
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Green shoots start emerging from a tiny corm
vibrant flowers bloom when sun is warm
I drink in their sweet perfume
in my living room.
I adore
bright blooms
I want more
in purple and red
growing in my flower bed
freesia flowers give such delight
their jeweled colors are a glorious sight

Writing Challenge 2, June 2019- A Summer Flower- Poetry Contest
Sponsored by Dear Heart

Checked with how many syllables
6/25/19...

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The sweetest fresh aroma filling a room.
   tufts of narrow leaves a summer bloom
               like trumpets all in a row
                  on Wiry stems grow.
                        Colours bright
                            graceful
                           a delight.
                    Used in bottled scents 
                     a symbol of innocence.
         Pure white chosen for a wedding day
   proudly adorning a blushing brides bouquet....

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It was summertime and the day was turning red,
The freesia hours had gone past in loveliness;
And upon a limb sat a black crow with a cherry,
For 'twas suppertime and a banquet was spread!
A starlight dinner rather than dancing candles,
And skies went from crimson to ruby to garnet.
Porcelain moonlight gleamed on silken feathers,
And black roses flung dusky scents with abandon.
The red ember sun glowed fiercely horizontally,
Still highlighting the beauty of my cherry tree!...

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