Best Carob Poems
A Wolf In Haiku Clothing...I listen to the sighing
of the wind, as I sit
in the cool shade
of a sprawling carob tree,
wondering if Basho,
in heavenly abode,
next to Elysian Fields,
is mumbling agitatedly
under his br......
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Categories:
carob, poetry,
Form:
Free verse
Hickory Sunrise...The morning's first cup is sweetest, rich and hot,
as I look through my kitchen window at the hickory.
The low branches will come off first.
Once upon a time I'd climb it, perch atop the high......
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Categories:
carob, autumn, childhood, imagery, nostalgia,
Form:
Ekphrasis
Starry Love...Time moves on forward fast,
Like rapids hurtling unheedingly headlong
Towards a sheer deep cascade,
And plummet down below in a mighty roar
To flow relentlessly towards the infinite sea
Drift......
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Categories:
carob, love, stars,
Form:
Free verse
Nature's Way...If I were to stray from the straight road,
meander along twisted olden paths
let me not see an ordered place
like some new grown garden
designed by some modern nursery
to whom you must pay a ......
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Categories:
carob, nature, peace,
Form:
Free verse
Indian Elephant...Indian Elephant
I know of an Indian elephant that is small for it type, but very sharp.
It worked in a circus one day it sat down and lectured the public
those who came here to laugh at animal......
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Categories:
carob, beauty, memory, mystery,
Form:
Blank verse
It's Thanksgiving..."It's Thanksgiving" is a children's song, sung to the tune of "Oh, My Darling Clementine".
It's Thanksgiving, it's Thanksgiving,
It's Thanksgiving-time to eat;
Turkey, stuffing, mashed potatoes,......
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Categories:
carob, food, children, holiday, song-thanksgiving,
Form:
Rhyme
Fat Woman In a Tree...Fat woman in a tree
The old carob tree by the roadside had grown big leaning partly
over the road and trucks often brushed against branches which
caused the tree or the person in the tree to ......
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Categories:
carob, class,
Form:
Sonnet
Umbrella of Love...Umbrella of Love.
If you drive along the asphalted narrow road that runs
Parallel with the vine plants, turn left, you will see
A muddy road more like a track now after rain,
From here you have ......
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Categories:
carob, first love,
Form:
Lento
Nature Poem...Nature sonnet
I have been walking in a domestic land abandoned and
Left to go wild and there is a struggle for dominance among
The trees the olive and carob tree especially
Grow tall and imposing......
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Categories:
carob, age, analogy, garden, good
Form:
Sonnet
Eyes Like Yours Set All Apart...Set smoke, so sweet, so delicate
Something fuliginous, so intricate
Ocher bronze is all that I can see
You're beautiful, a dime to me
Spheres of the purist maple syrup
Sums them up; affectionate......
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Categories:
carob, love,
Form:
Free verse
August Forenoon...August Forenoon
There is a sale on in the dress shop bathing trunks reduced up
to 40%. It has been a good summer and few local people have
died but the price of coffins stay the same....
So b......
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Categories:
carob, absence, age, identity,
Form:
Ballade
A Songbird's Sweet Morning Song...The dark, mango, guava, carob trees
The resting place of all birds and bees
Appears deserted by human civilisation
The lonely nature's foundation
There sits a songbird--------
And sings a sweet ......
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Categories:
carob, naturesweet, morning, sweet,
Form:
Rhyme
Oil Change...Oil Change
I’m not a poet never was, but I like to tell stories
Most of the stories are for my inner ear,
But for some reason my collections are called poetry.
I’m a practical chap, just chang......
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Categories:
carob, humorous,
Form:
Blank verse
Sun In Your Eyes...Sun in Your Eyes.
In the white sea of sun bleached straws
I saw a crow struggle, go under drowning
In the glare of sun heat and the end
of everything I was given the chance to
see, feel and......
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Categories:
carob, abuse, anger, august,
Form:
Ballad
Organic...My husband bought some ice cream –
Rather costly, but on sale.
“Organic” said the label
So assumptions did prevail…
Perhaps it would be healthy
(Though we usually don’t care)
Or made of some......
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Categories:
carob, food,
Form:
Rhyme