Summery Sounds Poem by Paul Butters
Summery Sounds
Busy humble bumble bees buzz and hum amongst my geraniums.
I squeeze past them as they hover
From flower to flower,
On my way into my electric blue
Kia Rio car.
At last the sun is out here,
Brightening up my garden vista.
Most days we have wallowed
Under a sea fret,
Feeling cold and damp
And annoyed
By news of record high-temperatures
Inland.
But now it's warm and sunny,
With Red Admiral butterflies
And my back-garden Abelia Shrub -
"Beauty Bush or Pink Cloud" -
Bedecked with light pink flowers
With their subtle aroma.
My days of sport have gone well
And I can sit back in my armchair
And relax.
© PB 8\6\2018.
A lovely poem about nature and summer. Fresh feelings come from it. The beauty of nature has been vividly portrayed in this marvelous write. I like geranium. It is a giver of flowers. Enjoyed reading this well crafted piece of work.10
Thank you Rose. I have both purple and pink Geraniums, the latter flowering constantly and spreading well. Don't need to winter them at all.
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4/25/2024 7:27:17 AM # 1.0.0.1119
flowers make one dream when she gave them roses lilies and lotus may be but for you purple and pink Geraniums, I love roses mainly natural beauty perfume spreads far and wide as guys and gals fly bye and petals are shared about on many occasions too rosy petals are for all and all this knew you too
I too have and love roses. Indeed all flowers. Even some classed as weeds.