Cowslip
By Rhiannonw
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Little standard lamps wave softly,
tiny chandeliers, loftily
bearing golden, glowing tops
buttery pashmina cups;
motorway’s monotonous verges
brightened by the sparkling surges
on the banks of cowslip seas:
oases for wildflowers and bees!
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This is really lovely, like
This is really lovely, like buttery pashmina cups, what a delight to wear.
Lindy
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This was lovely, Rhiannon. I
This was lovely, Rhiannon. I await the wildflowers and bees around here. I've missed them. Good weekend to you.
Rich
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What a perfect and beautiful
What a perfect and beautiful description of the flower. Being a bee, I really appreciated this poem.
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Hi there Rhiannon,
Hi there Rhiannon,
I loved this poem, one of my favourite flowers. We have them growing in the grass and they seem to pop up everywhere, I always try to avoid them when mowing the lawn.
Really enjoyed and thank you for sharing.
Jenny.
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