Boughs Poems - Poems about Boughs

The trees dressed in their carnival clothes Gold and scarlet of the autumn days They play about the earthy hues Of boughs and boles Proud flag of any sky I take in the freshly calm air With that hint of an earthly aroma The fragrance of homeliness ...

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Buds on the boughs, birds in the nest ...

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The trees in bloom, fresh flower scents Bluebirds aplenty are singing our song. ...

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the snow laden boughs of a skeletal oak tree chipmunks playing chase 1-16-2022 Winter Haiku Poetry Contest Tania Kitchin...

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icy boughs huddle close together oak stands alone ...

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Rescue me from boughs of folly Tra la la la la, such misery ‘Tis the time to make most jolly Tra la la la, la, it’s blizzardly. Heavy coats and boots we’re wearin’ Tra la la la la, la … la, la, la! Department Santas, they’s a-swearin’ Tra la la la la … la, la, la, la! Why can’t I find all the...

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green-flourish of boughs advent of Autumn comes quick aged fall can’t get up 8/30/2021...

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I have heard the autumn boughs cry Handling over their love letters to white wind Letters they wrote to spring during ageing winters Spring busy in flowering gave a brief glance The green poems inscribed were left heart-broken And abandoned...

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Be beyond name Name that hurls game Game beyond fame Be your own par Par that goes far Far as a star Bloom in fond boom Boom fills all rooms Rooms beauty grooms Leon Enriquez 04 October 2014 Singapore...

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The boughs of willow tree Meaning of life is answered in their majesty They are like self connected destiny That raises the essence of soul with mesmerizing efficiency The swamp looks like inside of the mind But in it bizarre and wonders life forms are found Eye of soul opens door of heavenly glory to which once it was blind Now with...

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green boughs bounce and dance annimatedly jumping - wind whistles a tune...

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In the morning dew I saw my sweetheart resting on a bed of queen anne's lace. He looked every bit the dapper part; had the look of love on his strong face. The day burned on and we found a love nest hidden in the shadows of the trees. I laid my touseled head upon his chest and whispered his dear name...

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A fair brother the youngest of siblings due to be wed For his bride, a young virgin , pure , blue eyed and fair , Prepares her white wedding gown to walk down the isle , Decides for the occasion to dye her hair fair hair black. My lady , my Queen, I pray , take...

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