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Best Bough Poems

Below are the all-time best Bough poems written by Poets on PoetrySoup. These top poems in list format are the best examples of bough poems written by PoetrySoup members


Premium Member A Dryad's Tale
One day while passing by a tree, I heard a sigh.
It seemed the oak could speak; I felt my knees go weak,
for like a siren’s...

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Categories: bough, day, fantasy, me, tree,
Form: Rhyme



Amid the Jagged Shadows
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"Amid the jagged shadows of mossy leafless boughs; "
                ...

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Categories: bough, dark, fear,
Form: Free verse
Premium Member At Summer's End
When Autumn veils my season's smile
and lingers in the air a while . . .
though Indian days be gold spun,
my summering will come undone.

Night's shadows...

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Categories: bough, autumn,
Form: Kyrielle
Premium Member aching sky -
I knelt amidst the mountain's rise
        beneath the weeping opal skies
       ...

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Categories: bough, adventure, beauty, fantasy, imagination,
Form: Rhyme
Premium Member Tell Me Now
Now that your spirit hovers in chilling night air
Can you find your way to offer me some insight
So many times I pledged my love to...

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Categories: bough, lost lovewords, me, me,
Form: Sonnet



Winter's Song
Autumn dripping leaves of weary gold
Exits quietly, fading through the trees.
Hawthorn shakes her cloak of ruby fire.
Naked to the woods and twisting breeze.
 
Winter’s breath...

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Categories: bough, fantasy, imagination, nature, sea,
Form: Rhyme
The Never Ending Now
Upon a breathless moment in time,
A thousand hells do exist;
Within a paralyzed paradigm
A love is lost in the mist.

Where hearts are broken forever,
Amidst the never...

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Categories: bough, break up, heartbreak, lost
Form: Sonnet
Premium Member In Her Eternal Sleep
The river flows, carrying her
Away from earth  out to somewhere---
Bird-music groans as  harsh wind blows-
Carrying her, the river flows.

The gulls above cry ,that...

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Categories: bough, death, grief,
Form: Quatrain
Premium Member The Raven and The Bard
The Raven and the Bard
-Daniel Henry Rodgers

The Raven's quill drips shades of blackest night,
Its haunting words, a melody of fright.
The Bard's natural lines, like "Evangeline's"...

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Categories: bough, philosophy, poets, psychological,
Form: Dramatic Verse
Premium Member Song of the Four Seasons
Song of the Four Seasons 2-16-24
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Song of the Four Seasons

Jagged steel gray skies
Compose barren bough sculptures
Midnight days, Orion nights
White fire crystal symphonies.

Spring wriggles adagio toes,
Sunbeams...

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Categories: bough, autumn, seasons, song, spring,
Form: Free verse
The Last Gold Leaf
The last gold leaf hangs on the bough;
summer is just a memory now.
You, too, have gone, my golden friend;
our summer days came to an end.

We...

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Categories: bough, absence, bereavement, death, farewell,
Form: Elegy
Premium Member Wisdom of the Cougar
She thought by marrying an older man
She would forever look young in his eyes
He led the way, ‘twas a child that held his hand
Until he...

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Categories: bough, life, philosophymen, men,
Form: Rhyme
The Brilliant Spring
Crazy wind whispers 
Into the ears of ‘champa’
A light scented Indian flower
Trees are full of them now
Your love in each and every bough


The breeze is...

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Categories: bough, allusion, april, beautiful, books,
Form: Lyric
The Frost Bitten Leaf
O last withering leaf hold on to the bough
Whatever be the terror caused by the lightning
       Whatever the ruthless...

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Categories: bough, allegory, death, hope, may,
Form: Rhyme
Twenty Years From Now
I have got no doubt twenty years from now
I’ll transform myself into fragrant air
To write rhymes as you’ll come under the bough
So fondly I’ll raise...

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Categories: bough, death, emotions, humanity, life,
Form: Rhyme

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