Peonies Poems - Poems about Peonies

a generous bouquet of sumptuous peonies if you please gracing the parlour in all its splendour it’s tea time we’ve brought out the lace cloths the best china and warm scones for our dear friends posted on April 13, 2025...

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every illusion starts with a wish or a hope perhaps, and mine is this that I'm the hundreds of petals that remain and with each petal lost I won't feel this pain abundance is missed when eyes look to cause metronomic time spent analysing flaws to drown silently in the water that sustains as I ache with longing for summer rains I'm the...

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Peonies plum and white on the table of grace at nigh sundown's scarlet; greet the hour with fragrance as dusk becomes starlit. Peonies plum and white bring joy to the evening of gold tinged memory, from the gemmed purple vault of old time's treasury. Peonies plum and white from the sunlit glory of peach, satin breezes; frills in vanity's vase with a charm that pleases. Peonies plum and white in a...

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Pink, with elegant, sun-loving petals, scented, plush and lush, like hued nebulae, suspended. Preoccupied with visitors, south wind and rain, plum butterflies and more, ever coming again! Pretty prestige; minty green, garden's delight, Pearly pink buds, under nomad clouds of white, Peaceful in nature, like a silvery moon at night....

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From deep winter slumber, she slowly awakes, and a fresh cycle starts with rebirth. By spring, tiny shoots in deep ruby red, set out to emerge from the earth. A passel of stems grows healthy and strong, encouraging leaves to unfurl. And young baby buds beginning to form, look perfectly round as a pearl. Magnificent blossoms in striking dark...

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"I must have flowers, always, always." Quote -Claude Monet Peonies, so lovely in...

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Frilled edges of flora in bloom Along my garden’s fences Sweet scent of peony perfume Invades my senses They dance on stately stems Pink skirts ruffled at their hems...

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The peonies by the front porch are gone Late this year they lingered, never fading, Reds, pinks, and white made warm bouquets For the gravesites of family and friends in May. The honeybees feasted on the peony blooms As did the ants who love their sweet nectar, Until rains came and plundered the petals The peonies by the front porch are gone. written...

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peonies in full fuchsia pink blossoms.... wind, rain, thunder, stems ...

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I saw a pretty garden today full of pink peonies. It brought back a sweet memory of my mother's garden. I can still see us in her beautiful garden trimming. Later, we would sit in the shade admiring our work . . . the softest of pink heavy flowers that droop down- butterflies flutter ___________________ June 29, 2020 Poetry/Haibun/A Memory of Garden...

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peonies bring back memories of my mum her flower patch and gifted green thumb from merely one fragrant bloom its scent filled the room imbuing sweet fragrances to each fresh bouquet she’d proudly put on display on seeing one, there’s but one outcome, peonies bring back memories of my mum...

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Multi colored flowers Fresh in bloom smells fragrant Bloomish flora garden Daffodil flowers Placed in my garden By the Peonies 4/18/19 LUNE POETRY BY James Edward Lee Sr. 3/5/3 Words Count 5/3/5 Syllable Count...

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