![]() Endymion (Bluebell)A Poem by Chris Shaw![]() A very old poem, posted for Stella![]()
Of all the flowers growing wild,
steadfast and constant year on year, come take a walk in bluebell wood in May as faithful blooms appear. On shaded woodland floor they pose, their bells lift up their heads on cue as if to hail the spring once more, a carpet breaks of boldest blue. A sweetness tarries in the air, resplendent sight for weary eyes, don't pluck them cosy from their beds, once picked each stem soon wilts and dies. Endymion, so loved by Keats, adored, admired it's said that he chose his romantic hero's name from visions of a bluebell sea.
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Added on April 6, 2019Last Updated on April 6, 2019 Author![]() Chris ShawBerkshire, United KingdomAboutAlbert, my paternal grandfather introduced me to Tennyson when I was nine. I have loved poetry ever since but did not attempt writing a single piece until I was 40. It's never too late to try somethin.. more..Writing
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