Royal Poinciana, the only bliss in the summer!
The stream swiftly flows,
And the livid wind blows,
As many a red bloom throws.
Royal Poinciana, the crimson bud,
Tender sparkling of the red blood;
Like an orangey blazing flame,
And saffron color in precious gem;
Deeply dyed in the rich glow,
Royal Poinciana, the only hallow.
Oh this shiny summer afternoon makes ill,
Watching Royal Poinciana is a mere will.
Soon ruddy blossom would appeal,
In florid color, my eyes would fill.
Feb 8, 2016
Feb 8, 2016 at 7:20 AM UTC
Royal Poinciana, the only bliss in the summer!
The stream swiftly flows,
And the livid wind blows,
As many a red bloom throws.
Royal Poinciana, the crimson bud,
Tender sparkling of the red blood;
Like an orangey blazing flame,
And saffron color in precious gem;
Deeply dyed in the rich glow,
Royal Poinciana, the only hallow.
Oh this shiny summer afternoon makes ill,
Watching Royal Poinciana is a mere will.
Soon ruddy blossom would appeal,
In florid color, my eyes would fill.
Nature, Summer, spring, royal poinciana
