yellow tulips bloomed
just a memory ago
among flaming reds
blues and creamy whites
scented joys of last season
tulip abundance
just heartbeats ago
rich bouquets adorned my room
underneath the moon
just sunsets ago
oranges mixed with the pinks
in golden thrill days
Lovely haiku series, beautifully rendered, no matter the season, I like flowers anyway, Happy Sunday dear Evelyn 5 Stars full
this poem makes me yearn for spring at the beginning of winter
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Perfection.