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.
    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
  • 3.

    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
  • 4.
    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
  • 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.

    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
  • 7.
    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
  • 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.
    A Flower Given To My Daughter

    Frail the white rose and frail are
    Her hands that gave
    Whose soul is sere and paler
    Than time's wan wave. read more »

    James Joyce
  • 10.
    Song Of The Flower Xxiii

    I am a kind word uttered and repeated
    By the voice of Nature;
    I am a star fallen from the
    Blue tent upon the green carpet. read more »

    Khalil Gibran
  • 11.
    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
  • 12.
    (my Beautiful Flower)

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

    Allen Steble
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