Queen Of The Meadow Poem by Sandra Fowler

Queen Of The Meadow

Rating: 5.0


I think the leaves have chosen, my brave friend.
They patch the old roof with their berry blue.
I taste our epitaph in chimney smoke.
Queen of the meadow, where has August gone?

Queen Of The Meadow is a wildflower that comes and goes with August.

COMMENTS OF THE POEM
James B. Earley 03 March 2008

Thanks for sharing this delightful taste of art!

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Julia Klimenova 03 January 2008

Short-lived, ephemeral flowers, relationships, feelings... And the poem is so aptly brief, to render this idea. Great write. Warmly, Julia

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Corrine Andrews 26 November 2007

it's nice to read your poetry again, my friend, and this is a very nice peice. with love from, corrine andrews

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Bill Grace 11 September 2007

Another wonderful poem. Always fresh imagery. And, I love it when poets share their codes that makes a work even more vital. Bill Grace

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Melvina Germain 24 August 2007

A very creative write Sandra, the ending of summer and fall soon to come. Excellent work as usual.--Melvina--

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Shashendra Amalshan 18 October 2009

The sweet fragrance of the Queen of Meadows seems to ooze out from your poem Very beautiful.. Lovely piece of work..10 with love shan

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Cindy Kreiner Sera 08 May 2009

Short lifespan but beauty and memory of them linger on - thanks for sharing - Cindy

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James Foulk 02 June 2008

a wonderful poem that you picture very well with your words of knowledge.

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Hemakumar Nanayakkara 29 April 2008

A wonderful piece of write. I like the beautiful descriptions of this poem.

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David Desantis 25 April 2008

beautiful....i love your descriptions of nature, they always take me to some warm place. I feel as if I'm staring at a painting, or sitting in a field! ! Your excellent by all accounts 10/10

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Sandra Fowler

Sandra Fowler

W. Columbia, WV, USA
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