Flowers Triolet Poems

Sweet flowers in the library,
there to enrich an eager mind
with tales of lore and mystery.
Sweet flowers in the library,
and dreams abloom are quite pretty
in sunset...

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Like a butterfly's height shift in the breeze. 
The same as a zealous couple's minty breath.
Just butterflies grasp love's awareness ease.
Like a butterfly's height shift...

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Memories are being snipped like flowers.
Putting together shades that scent like oil.
Melt almost like yolks pleading on towers.
The work depicts the many threads of hours.
The...

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There is a lone field before me
With sweet flowers that draws the eyes
Round the blooms, roams many a bee
There is a lone field before me
A...

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Sun beating down, desert bleaching hot
Flowers are bowing their heads wilting,
While I water my backyard garden plot
Sun beating down, desert bleaching hot,
I am thinking “what...

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Approaching the meadow, I hear the sighs
Breezes whispering through the aspens
While beautiful flowers astound my eyes
Approaching the meadow, I hear the sighs
While fluffy clouds dart...

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Tiny bulbous clover flowers punctuating my lawn
Springing up within hours of a fresh mowing
Bees by the hundreds finding them at dawn,
Tiny bulbous clover flowers punctuating...

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Flower gardens in my neighborhood in full bloom
Lovely flowers freshened by the summer rain
Daisies, asters, hot poker with their scarlet plume
Flower gardens in my neighborhood...

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The meadow has come alive in vibrant hues
Lavender is blooming, accented with yarrow
And small ground flowers are showing blues
The meadow has come alive in vibrant...

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I am slipping into winter doldrums again,
Though I know spring will soon appear
I long for blue skies and flowers to remain,
I am slipping into winter...

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It’s a special time of the year filled with hope
After the long, dreary days of cold and snow,
And I believe, once again, with life I...

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Tiny purple violets are waiting patiently
Beneath a fleecy white blanket of snow
Pushing against the crusty ice, basically,
Tiny purple violets are waiting patiently
With stems pressing upward...

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Lovely are the flowers that winter over
Standing tall and stately in winter’s snow,
Along the roadsides this sturdy white clover
Lovely are the flowers that winter over,
Sometimes...

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What, exactly, is existence, tell me, my friend?
Where and when does it exactly begin and end?
Why do relations, like nectar with flowers, blend?
When in need,...

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Monarchs are hatching and seeking flowers,
Their gossamer orange wings fluttering wildly
Then perching atop the pollinating towers.
Monarchs are hatching and seeking flowers
When it rains they look...

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