Late Spring is a Wild Revolution

with its carpets of bluebells
and cowslips;

gorse pods popping,
pinecones dropping;

an overexuberance of May blossom
blooming with burgeoning butterflies:

brimstones, holly blues,
and pearl-bordered fritillaries.

How soon it is over,
giving way to heat

and brighter flowers,
an exhausting psychedelia.

Kim M. Russell, 21st May 2026

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It’s Thursday and Open Link Night at the dVerse Poets Pub, where Grace is our host.

As I was away for Björn’s Meeting the Bar last week, I thought I’d write a list poem; as he wrote, “The use of lists in poetry can be a very powerful tool. Not just as poems themselves but maybe even more as a tool to start when your creativity is low. It may be a way to create descriptions for abstract objects or to expand a metaphor. A list can also work as a metaphor, or it can be a list of negations.”

I agree that creating a list is often a good way to gather inspiration.

9 thoughts on “Late Spring is a Wild Revolution

  1. Exhausting psychedelia Awesome line to close the poem, we are still in that exponential blooming stage here in the Northwest, but already getting peeks at 80+ degree days here and there. Just a matter of time before the heat. I loved all your gorgeous imagery in this, well done!🩵

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    1. Thank you, Cara. I have a riot of honeysuckle and pink roses outside the window – such a fabulous fragrance! And I’ve seen butterflies!

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  2. This is stunning, Kim! 😍 I resonate with; “an overexuberance of May blossom blooming with burgeoning butterflies.” ❤️❤️

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