Top 100 Poems About: FLOWER

In this page, poems on / about “flower” are listed.
  • 1.
    Flower Of Love

    Sweet, I blame you not, for mine the fault was, had I not been made of common
    I had climbed the higher heights unclimbed yet, seen the fuller air, the
    larger day. read more »

    Oscar Wilde
  • 2.
    Fruit Of The Flower

    My father is a quiet man
    With sober, steady ways;
    For simile, a folded fan;
    His nights are like his days. read more »

    Countee Cullen
  • 3.

    I left you in the morning,
    And in the morning glow,
    You walked a way beside me
    To make me sad to go. read more »

    Robert Frost
  • 4.

    Pluck this little flower and take it, delay not! I fear lest it
    droop and drop into the dust.

    I may not find a place in thy garland, but honour it with a touch of read more »

    Rabindranath Tagore
  • 5.
    The Flower

    Once in a golden hour
    I cast to earth a seed.
    Up there came a flower,
    The people said, a weed. read more »

    Alfred Lord Tennyson
  • 6.
    A Red Flower

    Your lips are like a southern lily red,
    Wet with the soft rain-kisses of the night,
    In which the brown bee buries deep its head,
    When still the dawn's a silver sea of light. read more »

    Claude McKay
  • 7.
    The Force That Through The Green Fuse Drives The Flower

    The force that through the green fuse drives the flower
    Drives my green age; that blasts the roots of trees
    Is my destroyer.
    And I am dumb to tell the crooked rose read more »

    Dylan Thomas
  • 8.
    Flower Of Love

    The perfume of your body dulls my sense.
    I want nor wine nor weed; your breath alone
    Suffices. In this moment rare and tense
    I worship at your breast. The flower is blown, read more »

    Claude McKay
  • 9.
    (my Beautiful Flower)

    You are my flower
    you are my sweet soft petal
    hand in hand my hand read more »

    Allen Steble
  • 10.
    The Flower-School

    When storm-clouds rumble in the sky and June showers come down.
    The moist east wind comes marching over the heath to blow its
    bagpipes among the bamboos.
    Then crowds of flowers come out of a sudden, from nobody knows read more »

    Rabindranath Tagore
  • 11.
    The Flower Boat

    The fisherman's swapping a yarn for a yarn
    Under the hand of the village barber,
    And her in the angle of house and barn
    His deep-sea dory has found a harbor. read more »

    Robert Frost
  • 12.
    Asphodel, That Greeny Flower

    Of asphodel, that greeny flower,
    like a buttercup
    upon its branching stem-
    save that it's green and wooden- read more »

    William Carlos Williams
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