Black Forest Poems - Poems about Black Forest

he was raised by trees a fur king in Germany's black forest few met him, as he seldom transmogrified posing as a harmless sapling by day howling rage by night...

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Germany’s favorite black forest back in her day Knew how to distribute her leaves right away. They formed a beautiful orange and red sea. As pumpkins grew on vines in numbers of three. Witches and warlocks came to get a tiny peek. They were excited by the leaves they did not seek. Because the leaves were magical, followed them home. Making their...

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the half-filled glass of Black Forest wine moon shines on her parted lips 3/21/2020...

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Black Forest Cherry Cheesecake bathed in chocolate topped with foamy cream and nuts a scrumptious delight on cold, frigid nights comfort food Yum! ...

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In the black forest matter without mind Falls by its own weight between each drop Rain happens that way when branches break Collapsed by forces of nature to the ground Sunshine is a mistake Where light penetration is not Remains sealed inside without escape Below a canopy of green shrouded in mystery Crisp leaves there to catch the woods one and all Forest creatures...

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Well I am no stranger to the kiss of death ... the closer the sun sets I can hear you calling to me creature of the night where the winter roses grow in the cold, icy wind and falling snow... IN THE BLACK FOREST I find my way through the briars and down the pathway, the ancient ones laugh and say enjoy your stay but...

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Well I am no stranger to The kiss of death The closer the sun sets I can hear you calling to Me creature of the night Where the winter roses Grow in the cold, icy wind And falling snow... IN THE BLACK FOREST I find my way through The briars and down the Pathway, the ancient ones Laugh and say enjoy your Stay but they...

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Limerick : Once a Firebrand Fräulein from the Black Forest Once a Firebrand Fräulein from the Black Forest In winter went out to cut wood sans vest In fact sans Lederhose Nor even horse fire hose So she got fired on wood with zest. or So she got fired for good in jest. or So she got fired by Crook in earnest. or So she...

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A black forest full of ash , the sky echo's and leaves a path of light just enough to make you hope there might be a way out , so you search , and you find no water , no color, no warmth, as you walk every thing becomes colder and darker and you ask me to take...

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