Arborist Poems - Poems about Arborist

... I sat on my driveway in the rain today, wondering how I must look to the neighbors. I'm allergic to grass and don't like dirt, but I felt a yearning to commune with nature. The driveway (common......

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...Finding peace in the things I do So many things not enough time Aspirations are what I view Like a mountaineer ready to climb Motivated by the things my mind sees moving quickly yet stop on a ......

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...the outrage caused her to curse and lie. She told her people of the story of the sycamore Gap Tree: near Hadrian's Wall. The stems that grows largest of all stems.An arborist might detail. She h......

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...A Quote By: I am Anaya "Time wins unless, the winds find the seeds to disperse" And so the flowers grew in the garden because someone placed them softly in the soil and so the tree......

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...I was a dedicated, expert arborist, bringing joy and comfort to shady spaces, As mountains give cool joy to blooms, in butterscotch afternoon's last traces. A love of trees grew in youth, when cl......

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...I love trees but I am not an expert…I just know they touch my heart… Except for some maples, poplars and a few oaks…I can’t tell trees apart. Because I’m not an expert…but still love the way they......

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...I had for long been an arborist, enthusiastically caring for the trees, Like a grasshopper immersed in a green world, is glad for all he sees. I had always loved nature, having begun gardening wh......

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...Art Is Everywhere Countless dots of living color Begin to show As plants break thru the soil Blending together To form a radiant landscape carpet In a pointillist form Trees and flowers ......

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...Thoughts honed to a razor’s edge The dictionary and thesaurus be my whetstones Set atop my stalwart quadrupedal aide Pulverized hemlocks be my stationary cohort A hewn cedar be cylindrical partne......

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...Before chopping down the tree embrace the trunk shake hands to the leaves~ 12/4/20 Written words by James Edward Lee Sr ©......

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...Mourning the holes in my canopy Three Catalpa now The Maple next door My own Cedars And the Pine that brought the Crossbills But then there's the little Elm on my block It's spine entwined with......

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...Biggest Part of Problem When you write poems should speak out What each of your poems will be about Like Trump being a character creator And to many has become a manipulator. There once was ......

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...The day is sad and cold. The white pine at the forest's clearing pours sap, like tears From the many meaningless gashes of the hatchet's blade. A rogue shoelace dangles from a high branch. These th......

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