Short Tansy Poems
Short Tansy Poems. Below are examples of the most popular short poems about Tansy by PoetrySoup poets. Search short poems about Tansy by length and keyword.
Hawthorn leaves,butter and cheese
Kiss-me-quick,tansy salad
Butter and eggs of toad flax,
Crab apple jelly
with rose hips and sloes-
Cider-cup
Flows !
Categories:
tansy, food, history
Form:
Epulaeryu
My cathartic heart
threw away the finished leaves of bitter autumn's burning
I brewed myself a loving cup, made sweeter by my learning
tansy, bay with chamomile, bright meadow flowers to sip
tastes better far than poison to be found upon your lip
Categories:
tansy, betrayal, lost love,
Form:
Free verse
At pasture's edge
the last Tansy*
sheds it's blossoms
Common tansy is also known as golden buttons and garden tansy. Common tansy was introduced from Europe into colonial North America in the 1600s as an ornamental plant and for medicinal uses. Ironically, common tansy contains alkaloids that are toxic to humans and livestock if consumed in large quantities. ~ravallirepublic.com
Categories:
tansy, nature,
Form:
Haiku
The adorable girl admired the pansy,
In the world of tansy.
As the snow vanish,
pansy didn't perish!
Far away in the jungle,
with the live fungal.
The girl in order to get the pansy,
Crossed the franzi!
The princess owned the pansy,
In order to impress their fiancee!!
The kingsmen were ordered,
the pansy was guarded.
The girl tried to get the pansy,
Was thrown into the dead sea...
Categories:
tansy, student,
Form:
Rhyme
I read in a parchment
A name!
Not sure
Pansy or
Golden buttons tansy.
The sound of the guitar,
The probe of the singer,
And the joy of a listener,
The dance of souls are simpatico abstract.
Then I turned to my inner
I look like an old
My thoughts are somehow old
What about my feelings?
I do not know
Some old & some new.
Tired of reading
Tired of myself
I wonder of people like me!
I wonder of people who like me.
Is it me!?
Categories:
tansy, adventure, art, flower, guitar, heart, magic, nature,
Form:
Free verse
She qualified more years ago
than many people want to know.
In fact it was before the War;
(we’re talking now about the Boer.)
Her methods haven’t changed a lot,
since Granny Smith was just a tot
and still she carries, all the time,
some tansy, hyssop and a lime.
Her gentle touch, a word or two
will keep us from our Waterloo.
And if we suffer stress or strain
she'll calm us down and then explain,
"A little rum will ease the pain!"
~
Categories:
tansy, health, recovery from...,
Form:
Verse