Poems about tree



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№ 1209369

Pawpaw , the Crabapple Tree and the Hand-dug Well ...

For cold, crystal clear water, tart treats and sage advice
On quite a few hot, humid, June afternoons*...


dug,  hand,  tree.

Author: Randolph L Wilson
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Date: 06/04/2020


№ 1207807

The Aspen Tree

The turgid brown dirty rolling river
But above the Aspen stands tall
Leaves quivering, shaking, falling
But Aspen roots go deep
Aspens do not fall
Each leaf that in the water drifts
Another life does fade
Each leaf that on the soil lands
Another life regained


aspen,  tree.

Author: Joe Cole
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Date: 05/04/2020

№ 1207605

The Wilting Tree

He wanted to plant a tree for our anniversary
An oak tree.
I thought it ludicrous being the first year
But his heart was dead set on forever while mine was still unsure ten years ago.


tree,  wilting.

Author: Francisco DH
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Date: 04/04/2020

№ 1207543

Little Tibet Shade Tree

"Little Tibet Shade Tree"


Little Tibet shade tree
Under sitting am i
A fantasy in mind
True reality buried
In compulsive reflexive avenues
Travailed again and again
Like speech flowing
And legs walking
The self appears then disappears
And re-appears
To brains karmic rhythm manifest
Unto every each their own
Generated light stuff
Transformed


shade,  tree.

Author: Mark Wanless
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Date: 04/04/2020


№ 1207526

Adam and Eve (The Tree of Consequences)

God knew.
Go knew their weakness.
God knew, their curiosity would peak.
When he advised them to avoid the tree of good and evil.

We all been there.
When challenge to not do what others states not too?
Some of the best wisdom gets tossed to aside.

Just like Adam and Eve and the tree of consequences.
Wherever there's knowledge?
There's will be some seeking it.

For if they have avoided this.
We wouldn't be going through this mess.
But to be innocent, means to be gullible to anything.

We taught in life wrong from right.
God knew from the start these two wouldn't adhere to his advice.


adam,  consequences,  eve,  tree.

Author: jeffrey conyers
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Date: 04/04/2020

№ 1207509

TITLE-IT'S TIME TO DECORATE THE TREE-BY R.SATTANNI

IT'S time to decorate the xmas tree
SO much fun for you and me-
OUR cats love our ornaments and such-
They play with them so much-
The cats like to tear up the gifts galore-
Whenever we place them on the floor-
Every year the cats attack the tree-
Giving more work for you and me-
This year no doubt will be the same-
AS we kind of play our game-
Yelling at our cats by their name-
Someday this will all be in the past-
And we will have a tree that will last-
THE END


decorate,  time,  title,  tree.

Author: RICHARD ANTHONY SATTANNI
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Date: 04/04/2020


№ 1207427

Tree in a park

Down no plains of flowing grass
Up no hills of trees that stand
What tips your hat?
Where is your flaw?
Disillusioned taste
Defused for all, mimicked
In the voice of a flower
Through hearts of trees, outstretching
Complex, limbs hidden
Simply facilitated
In common goal, conditioned
Used for all;
How do you stand?
Quite so tall
In divined obsession
It seems to find all
Nurtured and withdrawn
Concealed in fixation
No one finds your flaw
For there's none at all
Yet from deception, true love finds all
In this shambled; shrine,
Not flawed in design
Nurtured from unseen
Confronted with existence.


park,  tree.

Author: Jessica Kelly
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Date: 04/04/2020

№ 1206811

Pine Tree (2015)

Distant traffic noise
Coming from all sides
Pine tree arbour
In the middle of the fields
It's where you reside, where you reside, where you reside
At night

Suburban ghost
You freak me out
With the wind waves
Making the dried leaves sound
It's when I forget, when I forget, when I forget
I am going to die

Little rain drops
Coming down
On the wet wood
In the burning fire
It's where I reside, where I reside, where I reside
At night

Almost sleeping
And beer drunk
Tripping over
Lying on the ground
It's when I forget, when I forget, when I forget
I am going to die

On the bench
In the pine tree arbour
Birds are singing
In the morning breeze
It's where I reside, where I reside, where I reside
Thinking over

Feeding the brain
With my brother
Smoking and
Singing with the birds
It's when I forget, when I forget, when I forget
Soon all will be over


pine,  tree.

Author: Jan Svoboda
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Date: 04/04/2020

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