Poems About: FLOWER

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

  • 85.
    The Flower By The Path

    A FLOWER was growing alone,
    Then alone and for ever alone:
    Some one came by, read more »

    Augusta Davies Webster
  • 86.
    Gibberish

    Many a flower have I seen blossom,
    Many a bird for me will sing.
    Never heard I so sweet a singer,
    Never saw I so fair a thing. read more »

    Mary Elizabeth Coleridge
  • 87.
    My Delicate Flower

    I love you
    I love you so much
    You're the reason for me being so happy
    You're the reason I feel so blessed read more »

    Justin Gildow
  • 88.
    Through a Flower's Eye

    No one has seen the world
    Through a flower’s eye.
    Looking up at the world
    Gazing into the sky. read more »

    Lydia Jean
  • 89.
    The Flower

    When I see a flower, it says something to me,
    something I can't hear from given ears.

    When I smell the flower, it whispers something to me, read more »

    Rishabh Bhatia
  • 90.
    My share

    I picked today a flower
    one will never see
    I took in its aroma
    and held it close to me. read more »

    Mahfooz Ali
  • 91.
    This Flower

    This Flower


    This flower with petals so soft to touch read more »

    JoJo Bean
  • 92.
    Wilted Flower

    I can't forget a face
    The face which made my flower grow
    Blooming without the need of rain
    Or the warm light of the sun read more »

    Sarah Bruun
  • 93.
    Fencing

    The flower in my yard
    has no appeal.
    The flower that has appeal,
    is in his yard. read more »

    Rm.Shanmugam Chettiar.
  • 94.
    Roses

    Roses, the most beautiful flower on our earth,
    Roses, the only flower to show Your love,
    Roses, red or yellow or pink or orange,
    Roses, it doesn't matter what color they are, read more »

    Eric Mokrzycki
  • 95.
    Flower of Delight

    Enter my flower
    love becomes an open door
    into my hearts way read more »

    Heather burns
  • 96.
    A seed of love

    I stand here with a dying
    flower in my hand
    It's our love
    It's petals lie at my feet read more »

    Paul Larmour
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