O Violet
O Nature's colour Violet!You made me lit.
The very touch of yours...
When dropped in flowers
That makes them Gorgeous
And others Obsequious!!!!
[photo by myself]
O Violet
O Nature's colour Violet!A poem begins as a lump in the throat, a sense of wrong, a homesickness, a lovesickness. It finds the thought and the thought finds the words.
Robert Frost (1875-1963) American Poet.
Title | Comments | Submitted |
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Title | Comments | Submitted |
Because you are my Mother. | 4 | 05/31/2010 |
LOVE FLOWER | 2 | 05/31/2010 |
Answer to My Silent Prayers. | 4 | 05/30/2010 |
The Sad Clown | 1 | 07/24/2009 |
Yellow Roses | 1 | 07/14/2009 |
Rossy Rose | 0 | 07/14/2009 |
Gorgeous Orange Flower | 0 | 07/14/2009 |
Red Rose | 0 | 07/14/2009 |
O Violet | 0 | 07/14/2009 |
Critique the Critic. | 1 | 06/29/2009 |
THE POETIC LANGUAGE | 1 | 06/25/2009 |
DEATH | 0 | 05/11/2009 |
WORDS LIKE SWORDS | 1 | 05/11/2009 |
SOLITUDE | 0 | 05/11/2009 |
TRUST | 0 | 05/11/2009 |
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