Bluebells

The daffodils are fading now,
their trumpeting less clear.
A haze of bluebells nod their heads
to ring a peal so sweet and pure
that only faery folk can hear.

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2 Comments (+add yours?)

  1. Ina
    May 04, 2014 @ 09:31:17

    🙂 Those lovely bluebells have taken over a bit of our little garden too, really very pretty, like your poem!

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    • Libby
      May 04, 2014 @ 09:57:24

      Most of our garden bluebells are European ones but the native English bluebells are more dainty and give a lovely blue haze to woodland glades.

      Reply

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