I wish I had the fairy's ear
The lily's trumpet sound to hear,
The blue bell's chime, the creeper's horn -
The sweetest song of Easter morn.
Author notes
picture credit: http://picasaweb.google.com/bbarbee15/BarbeePhotos/photo#5122858585346216082
A contest entry
- # 63 A poem about Easter. You may write to the graphic. by Lyndon.
4500 points, ended April 9, 2008, 11 entries
Bronze trophy winner
• next poem in this contest, remove from contest
Please tell me what you think
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Congratulations on the bronze with this sweet poem.
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It feels like nature should be celebrating at Easter, and all these flowers shaped like trumpets and bells would be audible to keen hearing.
Sweet idea, nicely done. 
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You have expressed much within this short verse. I enjoyed this so much. Love the image of the Easer Lily which symbolize purity, virtue, innocence, hope and life—the spiritual essence of Easter.
To hear the song indeed would be a blessing. Well done. A wonderful entry for this contest.
A time when less is so very much MORE. Best of luck in the judging. ~Pamela
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four lines...but four absolutely superb lines! Loved 'em, loved 'em, loved 'em.... bravo... bravo... bravo...
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Lovely Poem
A beautiful poem about the lovely Easter flowers. Lovely imagery makes for a delightful read this spring morning. Take care, Sandy
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