Boughed Poems - Poems about Boughed

...The one who controls the wind. As a cushion for her feet Drifted the dead dry leaves Before her on the street, Playfully lifted A lock of her hair, Caressed her cheek With tender care, Hel......

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...The rain began to fall steady and slow.The fall rains that ushered in the real drop in temporatures. Having assembled her pine boughed canopy to dissipate and scatter the plume and the partial ent......

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...The one who controls the wind As a cushion for her feet Drifted the dead dry leaves Before her on the street Playfully lifted  A lock of her hair Caressed her cheek With tender care Helped he......

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...The softness is what spellbinds us. Outfacing, overall A day-view and a dream-vision! Earthly and idealic. Thickly misted; for what's pink hung. Sky-boughed. Sky-romantic! That, just now, sha......

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...10,000 wooden warriors stand tall near the river’s edge Anticipating a botanic brawl the generals make a wedge The Maples fierce and proud bark at the pernicious Pine Branching the bat......

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...I wot of maifaire said the man where people sell Upon the green where are leafy boughed trees seen There stand thegen; reeve; and fat geese lay, there People do sport and horses neigh Just follow......

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...I've watched the isles at dusk Cool and mysterious they lie-- Where old and deep-boughed cedars heave, as gleaned from a cloudscape on earth's threadbare attic, While lines of faded stars sli......

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...For Emily, gone much too soon There was a little bird, of an ordinary kind Neither special or flashy, she didn't seem to mind Didn't heed the cries of others, she had beautiful treasures to fi......

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...I fell in love beneath an emerald cloud, beside the trunk that held its green in place. Whenever we approached, it gently boughed, and it kept cool my lover's lovely face. It never cried, unlik......

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