That's all I've got for today's title...
Again, today's poem* will be a short one about Virginia Bluebells. It's time for them start blooming.
This image, “Bluebells In The Wood,” courtesy of Simon Howden at FreeDigitalPhotos.net |
Bluebells
Beneath the trees,
Over the hills,
Between the trillium they rise
Pushing stalks
With azure buds
Up towards the sky.
Soon the Earth
Will match the heavens
For a little while
As swaying blooms
Dress the land
In formal floral style.
K.R. Smith
*I'm trying to write a poem each day for National Poetry Month. It's difficult to come up with original titles (that are interesting) for each post. I chose silly instead.
Here are the links to the poems so far:
Day 1 National Poetry Month - Kick-off (National Poetry Month)
Day 2 Haiku, For You (Haiku)
Day 3 A Poem For Free (The Good Morning Man)
Day 4 Wait, There's Even More (Monday)
Day 5 I'm Still Alive (TMI)
Day 6 I'm Resorting To Tricks (A Walk Through Kipling's Wood)
Day 7 It Almost Like Poetry Heaven (Metal Monsters)
Day 8 I've Got A Lot On My Plate (The Ides Of April)
Day 9 Another Poem Would Be Fine (Storm Spirit)
Day 10 I'm At It Again (What A Tree Is Not)
Day 11 Yes, Number Eleven (A U-Turn For The Worse)
Day 12 I Feel Like One Of Santa's Elves (Avoiding The Plague Like The Plague)
Day 13 By The Poetry Machine (Sounds Of A Spring Night)
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