Birches Poems - Poems about Birches

... Fall flourishes with flighty flair, a silent song upon the air. Melody of fading ember, all in spirit, rhythm, and timbre. In Her heart, a tenuous tune flirting with a bold maroon moon......Read the rest...

... Fall flourishes with flighty flair, a lilting song upon the air. Symphony of fading cinder all in spirit, rhythm, and timbre. In Her heart a mild melody flirting with a sweet revel......Read the rest...

...There was something magical that night, Fairies flew around the green birches, Others glided up around the church's steeple, Until tired they rested in their perches. Below two lovers hugged on......Read the rest...

...stars of clarity hide - muffled lost in a flurry of blizzards, like the screams of famished owls that echo through a silent wood. wet snow falls - frozen tears coat skeletal arms where oaks a......Read the rest...

...There was something magical that night, Fairies flew around the green birches, Others glided up around the church's steeple, Until tired they rested in their perches. Below two lovers hugged on......Read the rest...

...Tak oor grund from beneath oor hurdies Burn oor birches aside the lough, Besmirch hard fecht fur freedom, Dictating oor days tae come, No from the pint o a gun, Fae laws an promis......Read the rest...

...laughter arises beneath the spreading birches close-knit cousins play......Read the rest...

...Me, if I don’t see a cornfield in the morning, I am unhappy, Me, if I don’t see a deer in a field, in the morning, I am unhappy, If I don’t dream about an hippopotamus in his lake in Kenya, I am......Read the rest...

...Beauteous scene of scented spring Farthest from the world of men In the sacred breath of woodland Singth therest lark and wren Shades of beeches, pines and birches With the shades of Autumn mi......Read the rest...

...Beauteous scene of scented spring Farthest from the world of men In the sacred breath of woodland Singth therest lark and wren Shades of beeches, pines and birches With the shades of Autumn mi......Read the rest...

...Milky moon on earth is peeping By the mountain whitish pane Gusts of wind with icy kisses Rattle people in the train Pines birches laden laden Shivering in the village lane In the snowy night......Read the rest...

...Every cloud has silver lining And with stories all untold From the far off ocean chambers From the far off foggy fold On the puffs of summer zephyr Come they rowing then unfold Oceans, rivule......Read the rest...

...Every cloud has silver lining And with stories all untold From the far off ocean chambers From the far off foggy fold On the puffs of summer zephyr Come they rowing then unfold Oceans, rivule......Read the rest...

...A certain stretch of road heading east towards Belfast, Maine. A stand of birches, trim and spindly, give a clarity to pressed-in woods. All rise tall like lanky-legged girls. Most are bent n......Read the rest...

.... Long dead, I could almost hear her voice read each word. In one, she told me how she scored an A for English in the HSC exam she sat when well into her sixties. She could recite Frost's "Birches" off the top of her head. Stevens, for her, made no sense. Mum liked plain language pared down to bone. I am not sure why I am writing these words about such middling matters, muc......Read the rest...