Five Little Flowers Poem
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Five Little Flowers

Petals bright, under sun’s glow,Each stands tall, colors in flow.Blue dares with the sky to blend,Yellow laughs, a light to send.Red winks at the day’s warm light,Pink dances in breeze, so light.White whispers—oops, sorry, speaks—of peace,In unity, their hues increase.Five little flowers, side by side,In nature’s vastness, they reside.Together in the light, they bow,Sharing beauty,…

Flower for Funeral Poems
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Flower for Funeral Poems

Petals in Farewell Gentle blooms, stand in grace,Veiled in sorrow, soft embrace.Silent guardians, by the stone,In their beauty, grief is sown.Petals fall, a tender grief,In their descent, find relief.Colors fade, yet love remains,Through the flowers, memory gains.Nature’s sigh, in floral dress,Bids farewell, in quietness.Each bloom a note, in life’s last song,In their silence, we find…

Give Me My Flowers While I Yet Live
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Give Me My Flowers While I Yet Live

Sun-kissed moments, joy not to miss,Roses red, in daylight’s bliss.Clarity today, no haze to strive,Love’s warm words, feeling alive.Silence awaits, sing your song,Life’s brief, love strong and long.Flowers now, their scent to give,In love we share, in memories we live.Sunset’s glow, day’s last drive,Cherishing now, feeling alive.Stars above, in night’s gentle weave,Hearts full, in love…

Flower Acrostic Poems
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Flower Acrostic Poems

Tulip Tender Tender hues break the dawn,Underneath the spring’s embrace,Luminous, they stand, withdrawn,In fields where dreams interlace,Proudly reaching for the sun. Meaning This acrostic poem captures the essence and beauty of tulips as they bloom with the arrival of spring. Each line represents a different characteristic of the tulip, from its soft colors that herald…

Short Flower Poems
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Short Flower Poems

Blossoms in the Breeze Gentle winds,Flowers bend,Petals dance,Nature’s trance.Colors bright,Through the light,Softly sway,End of day. Meaning “Blossoms in the Breeze” paints a serene picture of flowers responding to the gentle touch of the wind at day’s end. The poem captures the harmonious dance between nature and the elements, symbolizing peace and the beauty of subtle…

Mayflower Poems
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Mayflower Poems

Mayflower’s Quiet Song Dawn’s light,Mayflower bright.Forest’s cloak,Spring’s first stroke.Petals white,Soft sun’s bite.Shadows flee,Mayflower, free.Gentle reign,Brief, not vain.Nature’s sigh,Mayflower, goodbye. Meaning This poem paints a picture of the mayflower, capturing the essence of its fleeting yet impactful presence in the springtime forest. Each very short line distills a moment of beauty, from the break of dawn…

I Saw You as a Flower Poem
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I Saw You as a Flower

In the morning’s gentle glow,You stood, a bloom in solitude.Petals, a canvas for the sun’s brush,Roots deep in the soil of my dreams.Each day, your colors spoke,A language only souls understand.Leaves danced with the breeze,A silent melody, felt not heard.Your fragrance, a guide,Led me through forgotten paths.In your shadow, I found solace,Under the watchful sky,…

He Bought Me Flowers Today Poem
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He Bought Me Flowers Today

He bought me flowers today, so bright,In silence, love’s soft hues conveyed.Each petal, a note in light’s gentle play.By morning’s kiss, through shadows of night,In fields where wild dreams are gently swayed.He bought me flowers today, so bright.Beneath the sun’s gaze, a delightful sight,Where whispered winds and colors stayed.Each petal, a note in light’s gentle…

Perks of Being a Wallflower Poem

Perks of Being a Wallflower

In shadows’ embrace,Quiet watchers thrive,Seeing worlds unfold,Where the silent jive.Amidst the loud,Their thoughts run deep,In solitude’s shroud,Rich secrets they keep.Eyes wide, hearts open,Finding joy in the unseen,In whispers unspoken,Lies a realm serene.From the edge, they glean,Life’s hidden tales,In the quiet, they dream,Where silence prevails.Not lost, but found,In the backdrop’s glow,Where silence sounds,Wallflowers grow. Meaning “Perks…

Glory in the Flower Poem
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Glory in the Flower

In every petal, a universe unfolds,A silent story,Bold,Not in words, but colors told.There, glory rests,Not in the grandest,But in the quiet nestOf nature’s smallest quest.A bloom, a fleeting hour,Yet, in its briefness, power.A whisper of life’s tower,Rooted deep, not sour.A reflection in the mirror of time,Of all that’s pure,Sublime.A silent rhymeOf life’s climb. Meaning “Glory…