Children made crowns from white clovers during the picnic.

The field was a sea of crimson clover waving gently in the afternoon breeze.

The meadow was dotted with red clovers that attracted bees all afternoon.

Children laughed as they chased butterflies through the clover grass near the old oak.

A field of owl's clover swayed in the late afternoon breeze, painting the hillside with bright red and orange.

She scattered lemon clovers across the table to brighten the room.

The field behind the old barn was dotted with sweet-clovers that swayed in the breeze.

The meadow was dotted with sweet clovers that swayed in the breeze.

She scattered heart clovers across the picnic blanket, hoping someone would find them and smile.

The garden was dotted with tiny snail clovers that shimmered after the rain.