David Wood

Gold Star - 12,216 Points (07 April 1950 / London)

Bluebells - Poem by David Wood

Bluebells carpet the woodland floor
Packed so tightly that insects tip-toe
Softly and quietly between them.
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Poet's Notes about The Poem

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

Comments about Bluebells by David Wood

  • Tan Pratonix (10/3/2016 11:28:00 PM)

    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!
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  • 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

  • (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,

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  • 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 David Wood (8/21/2015 7:15:00 AM)


  • 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.
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  • Ramesh Rai (10/21/2014 10:40:00 AM)

    Love your ink.

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

    Hi David,
    Nice poem on nature and Bluebells.
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  • 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

  • (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

  • (5/28/2013 10:52:00 AM)

    A very good & descriptive work. (Report) Reply

  • (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

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