“Flowers with so many powers” Gun Roswell
Flowers of red and yellow
Garden now full, in a month null
Enjoy the beauty before gone
Red-Yellow (Haiku)
Tag Archives: flower power
Red Rose
Posted in Simply Poetry
“A rose by any other name…”
Red Rose
A beautiful red rose
Now, fully grown
Standing, in a tall pose
Waiting, for the one it chose
A Bunch (two)
Posted in Daily Photo
“Send a bouquet of your face with the morning breeze”
Hafez
A Bunch
A Bunch (one)
Posted in Daily Photo
“Send a bouquet of your face with the morning breeze”
Hafez
A Bunch
A bunch of flowers, equals a bouquet
Don’t need many of them, to save the day
Pretty enough, colourful enough
Just enough, in the vase on display
To keep far away, the clouds of grey
The Yellow Flower Gang
Posted in Simply Poetry
“Yellow,
flower power!”
The Yellow Flower Gang
We are a gang, made of material tough
But we never, have to play it rough
You may hear us say some odd stuff
We may have to say, ‘that’s enough’
But never out of spite but out of love
Magic Beanstalk (three)
Posted in Daily Photo
“Fee-Fi-Fo-Fum
I smell the blood of an Englishman.
Be he alive or be he dead,
I’ll grind his bones to make my bread”
Jack and the Beanstalk
Magic Beanstalk
The white picket fence
May be quite dense
But with a little bit of magic
And some common sense strategics
May just do the needed tricks
Now, climbing up towards the skies
As far as the crow flies
The magic beanstalk is making its way
Magic Beanstalk (one)
Posted in Daily Photo
“Fee-Fi-Fo-Fum
I smell the blood of an Englishman.
Be he alive or be he dead,
I’ll grind his bones to make my bread”
Jack and the Beanstalk
Magic Beanstalk
Up, up, up we go
Up the stem we follow
Up, until we reach the sky
Up above so high
Magic Beanstalk (four)
Posted in Daily Photo
“Fee-Fi-Fo-Fum
I smell the blood of an Englishman.
Be he alive or be he dead,
I’ll grind his bones to make my bread”
Jack and the Beanstalk
Magic Beanstalk
Whimsical, at best
Furrier, than all the rest
A magical beanstalk?
Possibly,
Would you care to do the walk?
So quickly,
Up the stem
Before the PM!
Magic Beanstalk (two)
Posted in Daily Photo
“Fee-Fi-Fo-Fum
I smell the blood of an Englishman.
Be he alive or be he dead,
I’ll grind his bones to make my bread”
Jack and the Beanstalk
Magic Beanstalk
With the wind blown
Into the soil thrown
Magically grown
Beans into vines
Ever so fine
Try to climb them if you dare
We warned, you may get a scare
Of what you find
If you really high climb
Violets (two)
Posted in Daily Photo
“Flowers are restful to look at.
They have neither emotions nor conflicts”
Sigmund Freud
Violets
Hiding, from the scorching sun
Their beauty set to stun
For that special someone
Who dares to look and become one
With nature’s fun
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