Ash Tree Poems - Poems about Ash Tree

... Ash tree borer bugs add one more plague to the list when should we worry ......Read the rest...

...Beneath stars twinkling Sophia and Christ flew down In the form of birds In the form of large vultures Vultures filled with grace Vultures from the Great Mountains The Mountains of Snow ......Read the rest...

... He whittled away A very large branch That in 6,000 days Was part of his ranch Yet not just the branch Or a tree or two He whittled a forest Full, through and through For this man and kn......Read the rest...

...An Ash tree tumbled down last winter, it is only a wooden effigy now, branched still, limbs askew, leftover as a lingering image of one hour of violence. It was a head-storm, it got into the......Read the rest...

...Ebony braids, moon misplaced Indigo inferno flames Speckled iris, abstract face Drowsy eyes, acrylic paint Haunted ash tree, trailing bleak Torrid patchwork women faint Pigeons perch on......Read the rest...

...Five trees grow high above Which time does not blow The cold wind is empty The sun’s heat is zilch Their green gems never fall One is an ash tree One is an oak tree One is a maple tree Two ......Read the rest...

...AntiPoem 31 “Rita Montero” (Poet’s instruction: Kindly play “Ay, Mama Inez” by Rita Montero while reading this AntiPoem) a red trolley finds Ebbets Field behind a pigtown ditch significant h......Read the rest...

...The Ash has died, bare-branched Throughout this summer. Odin's gallows, Dreamin' Tree, Died back like every other. Though autumn leaves begin their fall Bare Ash stands like a Christmas tree......Read the rest...

...an acre of land our very own smallholding father scythes long grass rows of potatoes green runner beans, sweet carrots mother bakes fresh bread huge laundry baskets filled with......Read the rest...

...Most elderly ladies shine under a straw sunhat. At the arboretum, sitting under an Ash tree (the same Ash that she had sex under, when she was old enough to know better). She leans back ......Read the rest...

...My Secret Garden I unlatch the gate to my secret garden Take a step on the emerald green grass beneath my bare feet As I breathe in the early morning scents I watch the orange rays rise over ......Read the rest...

...When the nighttime dims And the leaves glow gold When the world seems magical to me We’ll stare through the limbs Of a century old, Proud, defiant ash tree You turn The light catches your f......Read the rest...

...eleven thoughts on the eleventh day. January white crunch blankets bare bones clack as wolfwinds wander. sun absentee landlord mummified in clouds sheds white lint. snow angels line ......Read the rest...

...Roots that hold this tree Let them dig deeper and true But remain hidden......Read the rest...

...This ash tree stands at the center of the universe. Its roots are drenched in blood where hidden souls have fought for the throne or maybe they are fighting still though the land has been reclai......Read the rest...