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Buttercups

Contributed by Stoney1 on Friday, 16th July 2004 @ 12:30:41 PM in AEST
Topic: NaturePoetry



Tis a flower
A dainty thing
Measuring life
By fleeting hour

With final bow
Its petals wilt
Its lustre fades
Lying fallow

Wintering snow
Pillows the land
Cold western wind
Through acres blow

Til once again
Bonny shoots peek
Through melting snow
And warm spring rain

To my delight
In abundance
Do they unfold
Burgeoning life

Oh! Sweeping fields!
Do greet mine eye
A vast array
As laughter peals

Across the cut
Lassies dancing!
Laddies prancing!
Mid the buttercup.

Stoney, February 26, 1997

There is still one teensy defect in this piece. Can you
spot it? I'll give you a hint - it's in the meter in the final
verse.




Copyright © Stoney1 ... [ 2004-07-16 12:30:41]
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Re: Buttercups (User Rating: 1 )
by Wachumiri on Friday, 16th July 2004 @ 02:08:10 PM AEST
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You've a great gift for poetry, my friend, use it well. You've a really good poem here.
Take care.
David


Re: Buttercups (User Rating: 1 )
by emystar on Friday, 16th July 2004 @ 02:14:27 PM AEST
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Did u mean lasses instead of lassies?
Very good work Here in Arkansas, USA I have buttercups and they are one of my favorite flowers.
Good work.
huggs,
emy


Re: Buttercups (User Rating: 1 )
by Stoney1 on Saturday, 17th July 2004 @ 03:50:38 AM AEST
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*s* You got me thinking there, so I checked both
lasses and lassies in the online Merriam-Webster
Dictionary and the two appear to be interchangeable.

But thanks for keeping me on my toes!

Stoney


Re: Buttercups (User Rating: 1 )
by Gentledove on Saturday, 24th July 2004 @ 07:15:21 PM AEST
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A very nice write.
Gentledove




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