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Butterfly poetry collection

Revel in the vibrant blooms and southern charm of our crape myrtle poems.

A varied collection of poems gathered around this subject, with space for different voices, images, and moods.

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01

Trees

Blossom’s Grace

Your blooms, a vibrant show,
Crape myrtle's charm, petals glow.
In every branch, in every spray,
You bring color, bright as day.
Through your beauty, hearts are warmed,
In your presence, love is formed.

02

Trees

Summer’s Jewel

Your hues, a radiant sight,
Crape myrtle's gift, pure delight.
In every shade, in every tree,
You bring wonder, wild and free.
Through your blossoms, joy does spread,
In your bloom, dreams are fed.

03

Trees

Garden’s Star

Your flowers, a striking hue,
Crape myrtle's light, always new.
In every garden, in every yard,
You bring magic, hearts are charmed.
Through your growth, nature sings,
In your petals, beauty springs.

04

Trees

Myrtle's Jest:

Crape myrtle blooms in colors bright,
In the garden, pure delight.
From summer's start to autumn's end,
Myrtle's charm, a friend.
In every flower, a tale we see,
Myrtle, wild and free.
With every bloom, a joy we find,
Myrtle, gentle and kind.
In every breeze, a heart does cheer,
Myrtle, always near.
With every season, a story spun,
Myrtle, under the sun.

05

Trees

Bloom's Jest:

Crape myrtle bright with blooms so bold,
In the garden, tales are told.
From petals soft to branches strong,
Myrtle, all along.
With every glance, a joy we see,
Myrtle, wild and free.
In every bloom, a heart does cheer,
Myrtle, always near.

06

Trees

Summer’s Fire:

In the summer's warm embrace,
Crape myrtles bloom with grace.
Flowers burst in vibrant hues,
Crape myrtles, nature's muse.
Pink and red, white and purple bright,
Crape myrtles, a pure delight.
In gardens wide, in streets adorned,
Crape myrtles, beauty sworn.
Bark that peels, leaves that dance,
Crape myrtles, a summer's chance.
In their shade, a world anew,
Crape myrtles, morning dew.
A symbol of the summer's cheer,
Crape myrtles, ever near.
Blossoms bright in sun's warm light,
Crape myrtles, pure delight.

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