David Wood

David Wood (07 April 1950 / London)

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Bluebells - Poem by David Wood

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Bluebells carpet the woodland floor
Packed so tightly that insects tip-toe
Softly and quietly between them.
Their beauty unlocks a woodland door

With such colour of delicate blue,
And a fragrance that is heaven sent.
They droop their heads in the spring rain,
With their beauty making all things new.

Their magic weaves a pleasant spell
A sea of blue that meanders in the breeze
And floats delicately over the forest floor,
Their fragrance creates a delicate smell.

Nature now has all its beauty brought
To the fore before summer casts its spell
Delicate bluebells making spring so fine
Their time on earth far too short.

David Wood

Poems by David Wood : 39 / 451

The beauty of nature rings loud and clear with every season and each passing year

Tan Pratonix (10/3/2016 11:28:00 PM)
Bluebells
Enjoyed this poem. I love this bit: Their magic weaves a pleasant spell
A sea of blue that meanders in the breeze
And floats delicately over the forest floor,

I wish I was there to view this sea of bluebells on the forest floor.

Keep up the good work! (Report) Reply
Preston Mwiinga (9/3/2016 4:13:00 PM)

exellent works Sir keep on (Report) Reply
Howard 'the motivational poet' Simon (7/25/2016 8:27:00 AM)

A creative and compelling composition that is full of beauty. (Report) Reply
Raymond Farrell (3/9/2016 5:55:00 PM)

Very lovely imagery. Well written my friend. Thank you for sharing it. A 10. (Report) Reply
Dorina Neculce (2/15/2016 8:35:00 AM)

Their magic weaves a pleasant spell
A sea of blue that meanders in the breeze
And floats delicately over the forest floor,

Beautiful (Report) Reply
Melvina Germain (10/10/2015 11:04:00 PM)

Beautiful poem, fabulus imagery, I'm dancing along that Forest floor breathing in the beautiful scent of bluebells...thank you..... (Report) Reply
Mary Mc Creath (9/22/2015 5:59:00 AM)

Check out my poem on childhood memories on May Day. I mention my visit to the bluebell woods. (Report) Reply
Mary Mc Creath (9/22/2015 5:56:00 AM)

Aptly describes my experience of the bluebell woods outside, Glasgow that I visited as a child in the 1940's, great write (Report) Reply
Mohammed Asim Nehal (9/18/2015 10:44:00 AM)

One of your best poems.............I liked it......10+++++ (Report) Reply
Akhtar Jawad (8/21/2015 6:14:00 AM)

Spring rains, a blue carpet in the woods, insects playing game of love, a cold country where summer is awaited, is it a poem or a blue painting? Amazing description of a beautiful wood by a lovely poet Blue.....10 (Report) Reply

David Wood (8/21/2015 7:15:00 AM)
Thanks
Yasmin Khan (8/19/2015 7:04:00 AM)

A beautiful poem that sings of the beauty of Nature and expresses great love for a delicate flower. Ah, Their time on earth far too short.
David Wood

It reminds me of

'For the woods are full of bluebells and the hedges full of bloom, ' by John Clare. (Report) Reply
Ramesh Rai (10/21/2014 10:40:00 AM)

Love your ink.

Nature now has all its beauty
brought
To the fore before summer casts its
spell
Delicate bluebells making spring so
fine
Their time on earth far too short. (Report) Reply
Kanniappan Kanniappan (7/16/2014 12:12:00 PM)

Hi David,
Nice poem on nature and Bluebells. (Report) Reply
Francis Lynch (5/28/2014 10:08:00 PM)

Well-writ, David. Superb use of language. (Report) Reply
Mike Barrett (11/24/2013 9:14:00 AM)

Amazing imagery! Thanks! (Report) Reply
Sian Sullivan (7/19/2013 4:57:00 PM)

Describes them perfectly! (Report) Reply
Heather Wilkins (6/25/2013 6:44:00 PM)

a beautiful worded poem. excellent imgery (Report) Reply
Lyn Paul (6/7/2013 6:15:00 AM)

What a magical poem especially... their beauty unlocking the woodland door (Report) Reply
Alvin Willis (5/28/2013 10:52:00 AM)

A very good & descriptive work. (Report) Reply
Joan Smith (5/28/2013 10:43:00 AM)

A lovely poem. Yes Bluebells are natures way of telling us the winter is over. Not long now for summer (Report) Reply