They are springing up
everywhere I look:
waxy little snowdrops
bobbing
in small clumps or
carpeting
between trees.
They’re among
the hellebores and crocuses,
flirting with fritillaries,
and sucking up
to cyclamen—
a spring ball of dancing flowers
soaking up spring sun and showers.
Kim M. Russell, 9th February 2026
For the first dVerse Poets Pub Quadrille of February, De asks us to write poems of precisely 44 words, including the word ‘flower’.
She has given us a wide range of quotations and examples of poems for inspiration. She says we can write about “wildflowers, cornflower blue, your flowerchild days or the gorgeous redheaded girl at the flowershop around the corner…use flowery language or keep it simple. Use the word any bloomin’ way you choose – take those flowers and plant ’em, pick ’em, deliver ’em or share ’em – just be sure to get some form of the word into your poem of exactly 44 words”.




Love all the pics and everything about this write, Kim. Most especially these lines:”They’re amongthe hellebores and crocuses,flirting with fritillaries,and sucking upto cyclamen—”These lines made me smile in terms of the “flirting with firtillaries” and the “sucking up”!We’ve been in San Diego since January 8th…here till March 19 so have been enjoying the sun, weather in the 70s, and all the green trees, flowers and flowering cacti!
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Thank you so much, Lill. I’m glad you’ve had a glimpse of spring in San Diego.
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The flower names you’ve gifted us with here are so delicious, Kim. Goodness. I just want to dance in all these words.
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Thank you very much, De!
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Gergeous quadrille and lovely pics
much love
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Thanks so much, Gillena!
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Kim, I love your spring flower community. Must be such joy and relief to see them frolicking.
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Thank you, Lisa!
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You’re welcome ❤
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Was just listening to a Chinese podcast about Chinese painting, how the use of blank space makes the paintings….was fascinating…your blank spaces separating the stanzas made the impact of your verse.
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Thank you, Ain. I enjoy working with blank space.
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I love the spring ball vibe! Beautifully written!
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Thank you kindly, Kaci!
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Can’t wait. we may have them here, too, but I’d hafta shovel away about a foot and a half of snow to see ’em… Thanks, Kim.
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Stay in the warm, Ron. The flowers will appear soon.
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Kim, makes me hungry for spring! still much snow here. much, much snow. ❤
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We haven’t had much snow in our part of the UK but the weatherman said there will be some on its way at the end of this week. I think it might be the tail end of what has been blanketing the U.S.
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lol, I will gladly send it your way! stay safe 🙂
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Flowery eloquence, this is a beautiful poem
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Thank you very much!
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Love this, the waxy little snowdrops come off as irrepressible rascals! A fun floriferous romp! Sucking up to cyclamen- indeed.
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Thank you!
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I can’t wait to see all of those flowers!
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Lovely!
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Thanks Jay!
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Those little flowers really get their season right! Jae
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I’m so glad they do, Jae!
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So beautiful to see the snowdrops springing up. Reminds me of my childhood in Victoria, it was cooler and we had snowdrops, I loved them. I have tried to grow them here in Queensland but it is too tropical I think. Lovely poem, Kim.
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Thank you, Dianne.
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Delighful images, in both the words and the pictures.
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Thank you, Rosemary!
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“flirting with fritillaries,” made me smile, and I love the thought of “a spring ball of dancing flowers.” I think we still have too much snow for anything to come up here, but I think maybe a lot of it will melt by next week, and then. . .maybe . . .
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Thank you, Merril. I hope your spring comes soon.
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You’re welcome, Kim! I do, too!
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Beautiful composition Kim, and your photography too – I also went for the snowdrop one of my favourite little flowers 💞
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Thank you, Ange. In our garden, the little snowdrops are out but the big ones are keeping us waiting.
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Something to look forward to 😃💕
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For all the exotic, colorful blooms in Florida. I really miss the pre-spring joy of flowers in England. This was lovely Kim. The imagery was captivating.
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Thanks Christine!
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This is so lovely, Kim. Makes me yearn for spring all the more. I loved the flirting with fritillaries!
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Thank you, Dale!
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Oh, so wonderful, we still have snow and ice here.
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Thanks so much, Bjorn!
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Oh, the joy of the first blooming spring flowers.
I especially like your wording here,
“flirting with fritillaries,
and sucking up
to cyclamen—”
So, fun.
Thanks for your playful poem.
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Thank you, Ali.
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A delightful sight, no doubt! Lovely~
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Thank you, Jennifer.
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A little spring party for the first flowers of the year. Nice! 👏
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Cheers Shaun!
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Love the poem, and the photos!
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Thank you, Sara!
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Such gorgeous names of flowers that I can’t even pronounce! You gifted us a beautiful spring verse, Kim.
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Thank you, Punam.
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