A Midas Touch Poem by Evelyn Judy Buehler

A Midas Touch

Rating: 5.0


Cerulean blue on blue, the sky is in the lake,
In a season of windswept clouds, sun baked,
At yellow hilltop cottage, a chirrup outbreak,
Red flowers line its winding path, no mistake!

The prince of noon and queen of blooms meet,
In red and golden splendor, a fragrance treat!
Green is everywhere, with the colors candied,
But red rose emerges, with its own mystique!

A Midas Touch
Wednesday, June 15, 2022
Topic(s) of this poem: rhyme,red,mystery,sun,beauty of rose,summer
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COMMENTS OF THE POEM
M. Asim Nehal 16 June 2022

A poem laced with great imageries. Full *****

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Richard Wlodarski 16 June 2022

An incredibly beautiful tribute to divine Mother Nature!

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Many thanks for your inspiriting comment.

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LeeAnn Azzopardi 16 June 2022

When I read this, I felt like I was in a dream Bravo! !

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You have my heartfelt thanks, for such high praise.

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Beautiful poem. Great feeling of closeness to nature. Top score

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Thank you for your lovely words of support.

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