Short Periwinkles Poems
Short Periwinkles Poems. Below are examples of the most popular short poems about Periwinkles by PoetrySoup poets. Search short poems about Periwinkles by length and keyword.
Pert Periwinkles
preening and prancing
in pretty pink petticoats…
pert periwinkles
11-14-2014
Prior to March
Sunlight streams brilliant
Streaked silver veils.
Periwinkles bloom in amber dew;
Glossy azure blossoms
Rusty vermilion.
2/20/2017
daffodils---
spring blossoms
happy smiles
periwinkles
blue attire---
blaze like stars
the black hole
grave yard for stars
no headstones---
~*~
2/09/13
Note: For Gigno's Ellip Contest ( Listed under Haiku Form)
On the back of her pony
the universe lay
comets and starbursts above
periwinkles below spreading love
O, princely pinto
you're all I need
Gallop the galaxy ~
mane streaming free
Periwinkle
Growing in my garden in the Texas heat
blooms of periwinkles so petite
lavender and pink and white
ever smiling bright
in array
luscious
grand display
showing graciously
bowing ostentatiously
to the summer breezes blowing soft
greeted by the puffy clouds that drift aloft
July 3, 2019
Breathe deeply, know my garden's air
Colors burst, from flowers that share
Fragrant petals, some fall undone,
on stones that lay under the sun
A lazy stream, lays to the side
Where undergrowth wraps, flowers hide
The day is spent, butterflies play
Lifts the soul, gives a serenade
See periwinkles near myrtle trees
Watch roses dance, from a warm breeze
Please, stop awhile and share the view
My garden is free and here for you
Midgeted paws gently experiment
with the silken whiskers of their maternal dynamo
Dabbling with the conscious but succumbing
softly to the confetti of uninhibited dreams
Rejoicing in a triangle of togetherness
Basking in the periwinkles of space and time
Under a backdrop of light and optimism
Enjoying the nuances of peace and temperance
Their unified thoughts epitomize one harmony
Each sending a message, don't ever leave me.
I was wandering a meadow,
Rather far away from home—
Still I had no destination,
Save for this, to simply roam.
And so it was I wandered,
Then I wandered even more—
Discovering the grandest things
In my efforts to explore.
And about the vibrant meadow,
I discovered something new—
The daffodils were yellow,
And the periwinkles, blue!
So it was I learned a lesson,
As I did, when but a child;
No artist has yet fashioned—
What it is painted in the Wild!