Butterfly poetry collection
Geranium Gardens: Poems of Nature's Beauty
A varied collection of poems gathered around this subject, with space for different voices, images, and moods.
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Flowers
Garden’s Glow
Geraniums in morning's light,
Garden's glow, pure delight.
In every bloom, in every hue,
Nature's touch, pure and true.
Through your growth, beauty's spread,
Nature's whispers, gently led.
Bright and bold in dawn's beam,
Geranium's charm, softly seen.
In every garden, in every place,
Nature's wonder, nature's grace.
Flowers
Petal’s Dance
Geraniums in garden's sway,
Nature's dance, night and day.
In every bloom, in every hue,
Life's fine touch, pure and true.
Through your growth, beauty's shown,
Nature's love, softly grown.
Light and bright in morning's glow,
Geranium's charm, gently show.
In every garden, in every space,
Nature's wonder, nature's grace.
Flowers
Garden’s Star
Geraniums in garden's light,
Nature's wonder, pure delight.
In every petal, in every fold,
Nature's beauty, softly told.
Through your growth, beauty's spread,
Nature's whispers, gently led.
Bright and lush in morning's glow,
Geranium's charm, softly show.
In every garden, in every place,
Nature's wonder, nature's grace.
Flowers
Geranium's Giggles
A geranium plant so bright,
Loved to giggle day and night.
It'd tickle the bees with its leaves,
And laugh, "Oh, what a tease!"
The bees would buzz, "You're quite the jest,
Always making us laugh best!"
With each giggle, joy would bloom,
In the geranium's fragrant room.
Flowers
Geranium's Dance
A geranium loved to sway,
In the garden, every day.
It'd twirl and spin with the breeze,
Bringing smiles to the trees.
The flowers would cheer, join the fun,
In the geranium's sunny run.
With each dance, joy would rise,
In the garden's bright skies.
Flowers
Garden's Embrace
Amidst the beds where geraniums bloom,
Geranium whispers, in garden's room.
Blossoms vibrant in summer's heat,
Geranium's whispers, in garden's beat.
Leaves that rustle in evening's shade,
Geranium poems, in garden's glade.
Amidst the butterflies and bees' delight,
Geranium whispers, in floral flight.
Each petal that unfurls, a garden's tale,
Geranium poems, in bloom's detail.
In the garden's embrace, their whispers blend,
Geranium's joy, in garden's end.


