Flowers Triolet Poems | Examples
These Flowers Triolet poems are examples of Triolet poems about Flowers. These are the best examples of Triolet Flowers poems written by international poets.
Under teal sky, in swift breezes
Lavender wisteria spills,
Twirling anyplace gust teases,
Under teal sky, in swift breezes.
Wildflowers sway, when wind seizes.
What colorful summer dance thrills!
Under teal sky, in swift breezes,
Lavender wisteria spills.
Half past summer, two months till fall
Leaves are still green, sun shining bold
Flowers still bloom, and birds still call
Half past summer, two months till fall
Visions of Fall, dressed in her shawl
Her breath swirls the leaves, turns them gold
Half past summer, two months till fall
Leaves are still green, sun shining bold
Summer not gone, starting showers.
Summer outgoing : Next to greet Fall :
Rainy environ embowers.
Summer not gone, starting showers.
Moistened now, fields, plants and flowers.
Dull cloudy weather over all.
Summer not gone, starting showers.
Summer outgoing : Next to greet Fall.
The sky offered no sign of rain
No pitter patter songs were heard
It seemed flowers would wait in vain
The sky offered no sign of rain
There was just a dusty refrain
No nimbostratus were stirred
The sky offered no sign of rain
No pitter patter songs were heard
5-22-2024
As summer sings a breezy tune
Butterflies find flowers to kiss
And nature bursts from its cocoon
As summer sings a breezy tune
Twinkling stars and a golden moon
Romantic strolls of summer bliss
As summer sings a breezy tune
Butterflies find flowers to kiss
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When the eyes on the sun blink
The world gets warm
Till night-time when the eyes of the moon wink
When the eyes on the sun blink
Rain showers come for "Life" to drink
Flowers in the meadows form
When the eyes on the sun blink
Long before a passing storm
Midst monsoon moods these flies and bees labor
Honey in the wombs of flowers is wet
Thorns of plants scare them like fencing saber
Midst monsoon moods these flies and bees labor
In a season such none seems none's neighbor
No norms to these hungry creatures are set
Midst monsoon moods these flies and bees labor
Honey in the wombs of flowers is wet
Love so true has a hue which one are you?
Adored is blue, anger red, envy green.
Flowers seen and be seen provides a clue.
Love so true has a hue which one are you?
If it's lust you're after then join the queue!
Bring a flower bunch to lunch in between.
Love so true has a hue which one are you?
Adored is blue, anger red, envy green.
You are the bloom, auld flowers grant to life.
A love seed, loss, and life's various times.
You are home to sword lily of the rife.
You are the bloom auld flowers grant to life.
It thrives in the jasmine that blows off strife.
Bloom is painful, but you're the Spring sublime.
You are the bloom, auld flowers grant to life.
A love seed, loss, and life's various times.
Written: May 13, 2023
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 colors, where light shined!
Sweet flowers in the library,
there to enrich an eager mind.
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 in the breeze.
What does it feel like when wings kiss the trees?
Flowers in such languid flittings face death?
Like a butterfly's height shift in the breeze.
The same as a zealous couple's minty breath.
Written: February 19, 2023
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 solder between brushstrokes and bowers
Fear behind the helmet till its touch spoil
Memories are being snipped like flowers.
Putting together shades that scent like oil.
Written: February 18, 2023
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 nice sight all would love to see
Straggly clouds sail along the skies
There is a lone field before me
With sweet flowers that draws the eyes
August.23.2022
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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 God hath wrought”
The birds and butterflies are lazily lilting
Flowers are bowing their heads, wilting,
Sun beating down, desert bleaching hot.
I am thinking “what God hath wrought”
Neither hot nor cold seems gratifying
While I water my backyard garden plot,
I am thinking “what God hath wrought”
Sun beating down, desert bleaching hot
True, it seems that no way is satisfying,
I am thinking “what God hath wrought”
Neither hot nor cold seems gratifying.
Written July 3, 2022
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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 across the skies
And I realize this is where it all happens
Approaching the meadow, I hear the sighs
Breezes whispering through the aspens.
Written June 28, 2022