Best Sycamore Poems

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The sun-yellow...

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The shy answer troll in the sycamore tree
Refused to come out for the chickadee.
So we sent our best fairy named sweet pie.
Her wand carved a mark in form of a zee.

Geese overhead flashed a pretty vee.
Sweet pea was the most polite she could be.
She did...

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“to hold, as ‘twere, the mirror up to nature”  William Shakespeare, Hamlet, 1601


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Window covered by a sycamore tree
Constant friend of my snowy Maple days.
Memories spring as insects on a tree
Turn my gloomy days in glorious days

Hippocrates got his inspiration
for search in medicine he began.
Buddh sat under it for meditation
and enlightenment of mind to attain.
					
Desdemona sat sighing under...

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Wind carrying seed

sycamore helicopters-

sister spinning wool....

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"To hold as 'twere, the mirror up to nature. " William Shakespeare," Hamlet 1601."


Window covered by a sycamore tree
Constant friend of my snowy Maple days
Memories spring as insects on a tree
Turn my gloomy days in glorious days

Hippocrates got his inspiration
For research in medicine to begin
Buddh...

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giant sycamore
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( A Shakespearean Soonet - with 14 syllables- rhyming abab,cdcd,efef,gg)

My balcony was covered by a huge sycamore tree,    
My constant companion during the snowy Maple days, 
Memories come as insects around a flowering tree     
Turning my gloomy days...

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I was born to breathe free, outdoors  
count my rings and you will know how old I am 
I come from a family of sycamores 

I own a massive trunk when eagles soar 
they perch upon my branch they do yes mam 
although my...

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the sycamore tree's 
white bark color of fresh snow..
last gold leaf spirals  ...

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O sycamore seed!
how you descend on a wing,
to the earth below....

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Upon such unnatural paths do men set course
Jacks walk the trail with axes, and their horse
They have come to rape the forest by brute force


Rested, and ready from yesterdays good night
Minds fixate on profits, hearts ignore the blight 
Taking with them every last tree in...

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the death of me late
the very dream of your time
how do you find one?...

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Sycamores certainly speak French, cypresses - ancient Greek, the Old Testament's olives are bilingual: they speak Hebrew and Aramaic. Birch is a Russian tree though growing in Canada. So small and frail (they wither abroad), already gone into a winter trance, she is silent but...

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