Short Wild Flower Poems
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candied rose & violets
in verjuice salet
a dovecote delicacy
wild flower curd tart
olde worlde food art
cider to
Start!
a dovecote delicacy
in verjuice salet
candied rose and violet
wild flower curd tart
olde world food art
cider wine
Fine !
the country stile
hedges the wild flower meadow-
I sit awhile
NOTE-HI-KU is any English language variation on the Japanese haiku
tarragon and mustard seeds
with grean bean salad
and roasted butternut squash
a tain surprise
lime and green chilli
wild flower
wine.
A wild flower child
Was so careless for short while.
Then so suddenly
Something broke her lovely smile;
Withered through a fate so vile.
Wild Flower
wild flower carpet
in the garden of roses
nature’s harmony
Erich J. Goller
Haiku contest Decmber 10
she is the most beautiful wild flower
time ran fast fades the glamour
living in twilight zone.
The wild flower
the wild
flower
loudly
flourishes
but deaf
sober
intoxicated
by cities
we cannot
perceive the
miraculous
rumble
The tropical flower,
drought wild flower
fruit of the miracle
of the encounter,
between the hot dust
and the sparse rain... !
Your Fall recurrence,
sprinkling lawns multicolor.
But your pedals drop.
A comet was once known as a blazing star.
Now she’s a wild flower in meadows afar.
Sometimes called a button snake root, a floral czar.
A brilliant center of admiration, bit of a quasar.
wisdom is wisdom
though from rustic life;
flower is flower
though a wild flower;
fragrance and knowledge must come
though nobody gives importance!
-December 31, 2019 CTG, BD
Soft white lace, your face.
Your wild carrot chewable chow.
But hemlock poisons.
Your
heart
is
a wild flower
that
breathes the air
with
pedals
that
beat open and close
like
the heart
inside your soul
through
kindness and care
only
while
your
heart breathes the air
Modern-man is imprisoned
-inside iron-
he does not know what is
outside
-the self, he has lost
the beauty of a wild flower,
the friendship of wind,
the true acceptance of another,
only to win;
hard metal discs.
Not a soul for miles
In lea of a lonely isle,
And a flower smiles,
Seen or not, liked or not, smiles,
It’s flower’s nature to smile.
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Tanka |13.05.2021|
Topic: flower, smile, nature
a small white wild flower smiles in the flower bed ~ i water that too
Date: 09th July 2022
Contest: The art of peace poetry contest
Sponsored by:John Lawless
1st place winner of the contest judged on 16th July 2022
Efflorescence in a period of time
As Chicory plant spreads
While arboretum is filled with newly watered seeds
The wild-flower in all its glory blooms
The gentility of the open space soiled
Polluted by the lack of responsibilities
A bright blooming fire
From the green grass in the lawn
A new wild flower
Here, spread by seeds in the wind
Each year there’s a new surprise
Heidi Sands
6/23/22
There is warmth.
And then,
A Wild Flower.
Rain comes.
Then, an early frost.
The Wild Flower is gone.
Nobody notices, Nobody cares
Nobody remembers.
But,
Somewhere far away
A Wild Flower
Remembers the warmth.
You're a superstar
(Like an orchid)
By Michelle Morris
26/11/2023
Like an orchid, you are wild
A superstar and master
Always my beautiful child
A blessed gift from God
© Michelle Morris, 2023
"Orchids are the superstars of the wild flower world."
My heart feels like wild flowers
bursting from ash
ready to show you how vibrant
only you can make me feel
your kisses leave me weak and
your laughter makes me smile
a sound I can replay like an old cassette
I close my eyes and I'm there
with you in the night I wish
would never end
You make me numb with the sharp words of your tounge
hasty, bitter yet sweet
this love is firey and fierce
I'm like a wild flower trapped in your barbwire
so razor sharp my wounds are now scar's
for no longer i bleed, you have drained me
but sparingly i weep as your power impales me...
song in warm wind
fanciful conversation
sound of melting heart
sunlight waking season
wild flower unfurls
colors of delight
poetic life
dreams of spring
life poetic
delight of colors
unfurls flower wild
waking season sunlight
heart melting of sound
conversation fanciful
wind warm in song
I lie in the grass
after it has been mowed
the sun is bright
I like staring into it
until I think my eyeballs will go blind
I close them
give a long sigh
there is a wild flower to my right
I pluck it and slowly close my eyes again
ready for a nap in the sun
in the grass
there is nothing better