Showing posts with label seeds. Show all posts
Showing posts with label seeds. Show all posts

Sunday, 12 June 2016

Poppies

Poised poppies
petals pursed
Seminal seeds 
spilled
And burst
 upon
hairy pods
to die
of
thirst
©Rose
 

Thursday, 4 October 2012

Well Fair Summer farewell

Quote by John Keats:- "i almost wish we were butterflies and lived but three summer days - three such days with you i could fill with more delight than fifty common years could ever contain" 

one word is a seed
from which many
could grow
thoughts spring
like weeds
from which i
could sow
wild rambling prose
or poems with
rhyme
but summer like
the rose
fades with time
 Rose