Rosebud Poems - Poems about Rosebud

If there is dismay, And a shade of pain, Sustained, Any minute, every hour, How can I take, agony's taste, Away, From a delicate flower?...Read the rest...

Lilac dreams frozen by winter's breath I awake to see silent snowflakes fall Cherry blossom visions are a sweet intrusion But cold winter winds interrupt this illusion I am caught in winter's icy...Read the rest...

Inside this lonely garden big enough for only two is a tender shoot arising wet from morning dew And although the earth is craving, I am pining too for a little tiny rosebud to whisper,...Read the rest...

perforates pine box...Read the rest...

Snow melts on the rosebud as pink petals blossom. The warm wind caresses her with kisses from the sun. 06.30.2021 For Caren Krutsinger's "Ninette" contest...Read the rest...

Bravery and recklessness riding together Death as the arbiter —glory abused (Crow Agency Montana: July, 2009)...Read the rest...

Bird and A Rosebud - A Haiku by James E Lee Sr. ~depressing rosebud liberal bird stalks, so sad in flight the birds rest darkening rosebud a young, bird liberal stalks because they can lite~ 08/19/19 Written by James Edward Lee Sr. 2019©...Read the rest...

I wanted to keep you alive, in the small waterford bud vase near our bed, the one the minister spoke of, on our wedding day. There was always a rosebud in the vase, you'de replace the dead one, then I would, we took...Read the rest...

A rosebud unfurls Attracting pollinators Bees and hummingbirds Date written and posted: 07/12/2018...Read the rest...

RUMINATION OF A ROSEBUD Spring imagines the thorns in her stem why provoke far season 6/5/2017...Read the rest...

Blushing rouge complexion, wearing a crimson robe; bathing in cool fountain of youth- fresh dew. Date : 10/03/2016 Published in an anthology 'Poetry of Flowers' by Lost Tower Publications....Read the rest...

Calling…calling who… Rose…Rose…Rose… Does the name belong to her, the one I still finger the touch of her lips upon mine Does the lonely picture in my pocket portray her, the one I keep resting in my wallet The...Read the rest...

Rosebud, rosebud soft and sweet Why were you created for this world to meet with no one to love or care for you Only to greet the mornings dew Before the sun before the light Only to awake during late...Read the rest...

one morning or should I say the evening before I proceed to clip a rosebud whose bud was questionable to being cut too soon and the rosebud says to me if you cut me too...Read the rest...

It is only a tiny rosebud, a flower of God's design; But I cannot unfold the petals with these clumsy hands of mine. The secret of unfolding flowers is not...Read the rest...