Poems About: FLOWER

In this page, poems on / about “flower” are listed.

  • 361.
    Who knows

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    prasanna kumari
  • 362.
    Wear..!

    Butterfly

    Kiss read more »

    otteri selvakumar
  • 363.
    AMOUR De JOUR

    Alas, amour can be so fickle
    A bee flying flower to flower
    Cuts jagged like a rusty sickle
    Besets tender hearts to cower read more »

    Ray Lucero
  • 364.
    FLYING FLOWERS(for Lyn)

    Field full of flowers.

    “Poppy! ”
    I tell her. read more »

    Dónall Dempsey
  • 365.
    Flowers On Valentines

    Valentine’s flowers, these don’t need any water
    I hand this gift to the most beautiful daughter
    In keeping these flowers alive, you surely can’t falter
    The perfect gift for a perfect valentine, this moment needs no alter read more »

    Jeff Law
  • 366.
    Flowers of God

    Softly growing in the garden of life,
    Are beautiful flowers from God,
    Lovingly planted inside our hearts,
    Lining the pathways we trod. read more »

    Jean Penner
  • 367.
    Purple Flowers

    Purple Flowers
    To my Violette

    Memory; read more »

    Charles Hice
  • 368.
    Flowers

    Flowers are so delicate and sweet,
    they're just like a little treat. Flowers are a sign of life;
    You can always give them to your wife. Flowers give you a hint of spring,
    that make birds want to sing. Flowers make anybody feel happy, read more »

    Adaeze Ubawike
  • 369.
    A Flower Standing in the Dew

    A single flower that was standing in the dew
    Enduring in the mist
    With the most spectacular hue
    I walked away only to turn around read more »

    Jamie Ellen Christian
  • 370.
    Am i just a flower?

    Used only when wanted, givin away after.
    am i just a flower?

    People only use me, to make a 'big impression' read more »

    Darlene Belcher
  • 371.
    Flower Of Christmas Day

    Was January and the year must start.
    The Christmas passed had warmed the heart,
    But the flowers had gone before the ice and snow
    Had set the scene with it's winter glow. read more »

    John L. Sanders
  • 372.
    Phantom, flowers and the sentinel

    'In the pitchy darkness what are you searching sir? '.
    The watch keeper asked from the puritan.
    'I am searching some rare herbal flowers brother'.
    'These days it's very hard to find an unblemished flower sir read more »

    nimal dunuhinga
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