Best Weald Poems

PASTORAL

Yes I remember when this was all fields
Patchworked across the vale to chalky down
The cornfield and the pastures and the weald
That fed the hearts and...

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Listen to the wisdom, oozing from the wheezing  woods, 
Whimpering in euphony, far from the bustling boulevards,
Crooning, mumbling mellow chirping soothing strains. 
The warbling...

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Beyond the trembly weald to glassy glane
beneath the wooden breath where thoughts remain
'twas a harkened land called Wordingtane.

The Wizard of Words ruled this land
in grips...

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There once was a babbling brook flowing through the field,
 just one look is all it took to see the beauty of nature’s gift-
 All...

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A Leafy Land

      To the North and East, green sloped Downs above
      The Weald* of...

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The peace of summer morning
    Illuminates the weald
And spreads its rays adorning
    Deep longings unconcealed. 

The merry birds are...

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Werifesteria 
Werifesteria
A stroll through silence
The ancient wooded arena
The magical wudu
Where rays caress,
play games 
with young creatures 
for something to do

This weald at daybreak
The beauty and...

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Don’t grieve near my grave,
Nor sing a sorrow song;
Thou witness only body,
dress I wore in past;
Don't weep 'O' sweetie sweet,
I am not dressed,
yet not naked;
On...

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Pretty flowers in her hair....... 
Blue butterflies.......... 
You are there 
 
Blue butterflies.......... 
Follow you......... 
They love you too 
The field..... 
Golden through 
 
For...

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Alien device finds its way to Earth
On earth there is time of rebirth
Young boy picks up alien stone
Suddenly he feels like he is not alone

What...

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The white jasmine is blooming,          
Withered was the yellow wintersweet          
Time walks in weald,         
 Is it empty in her heart?...

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You are the crack which limit my world
Who cleave my character into islands
And conceal me from the bright light
As if you're afraid that I'm too...

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Two toads appear in a lonely wood
One may be bad, the other may be good
Each claimed their route to be the best
They challenged me to...

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the faith of a musterd seed
findly took hold
grabed me
pulled me in a surging shock cruent 
I felt it 
I could not release it 
so overwelming...

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Wall in the Woods

A solitary pensive woodland canticle
Wanders through summer’s souvenirs,
A gypsy quilt of green transformed to crimson flame,
And prophesies of empty paeans swiftly riding
Through...

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