The Poppy Flower Poem. 16102017 In Greek and Roman mythology poppy flowers symbolize the netherworld itself and became offerings to the dead. Are you too a hapless flower from a beloveds hair.
The blood of the sun as he slaughtered sank And dipped its cup in the purpurate shine. Research by ecologists has revealed dramatic changes in the plant life of northern France. The poem presented a striking image of the bright red.
The blood of the sun as he slaughtered sank And dipped its cup in the purpurate shine.
A scarlet poppy grew. For him showing him. And up it held its staring head And thrust it full in view. Between the crosses row on row That mark our place.