The Memories They Bring
The Memories They Bring - meaning Summary
Childhood Recalled Through Flowers
The poem links simple floral images to the speaker’s remembered youth and first love. Rather than celebrating flowers for their own sake, the speaker treats buttercups, waratah, wattle and camellias as triggers for recollection: boyhood on the hills and affection for Cissy (Cecilia). Nostalgia turns bittersweet as the poem notes fading laurels and pressed flowers, using floral memory to suggest loss, the passage of time, and life’s hardening effects.
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