Carob Tree Poems - Poems about Carob Tree

...After Rain The audacious sun finally showed up, and green was the winter landscape, I also saw the sun set just behind the carob tree, where the almond tree first blossom, asleep under a carpet o......

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...strewn thoughts The skinny dog snoozes on the graveyard's lawn at ease with the stillness of the night The fruit of the carob tree looks like a cotton pickers hand on an autumnal beach......

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...The new language It was late August, on a glaringly hot day, when I felt dizzy went to sit on a gigantic carob tree full of beans on thick leaves to sit in its cooling shade; it was pitch dark ......

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...A mule’s dream A farmer was ploughing the field his tractor was pink in the idyllic landscape He ran out of diesel and went to get some more at the nearest petrol station A cloud descended, wr......

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...Time moves on forward fast, Like rapids hurtling unheedingly headlong Towards a sheer deep cascade, And plummet down below in a mighty roar To flow relentlessly towards the infinite sea Drift......

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...Sleeping sun The audacious sun finally showed up and green was the winter landscape; I also saw where the sun sets, behind the carob tree soundly and snug under a carpet of wildflowers the sun......

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...I listen to the sighing of the wind, as I sit in the cool shade of a sprawling carob tree, wondering if Basho, in heavenly abode, next to Elysian Fields, is mumbling agitatedly under his br......

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...Not what you see It looked an idyllic scene a farmer with a sweet, little red tractor was ploughing a feel while his mule now unemployed stood under a carob tree resting. The tractor stopped......

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...Rustic Morning Still, early morning and coarse grass had stopped crying But the carob tree was still tearful someone had broken its branch The one that was easy to grab from the lane. By the sto......

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...Fat woman in a tree The old carob tree by the roadside had grown big leaning partly over the road and trucks often brushed against branches which caused the tree or the person in the tree to ......

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...Nature sonnet I have been walking in a domestic land abandoned and Left to go wild and there is a struggle for dominance among The trees the olive and carob tree especially Grow tall and imposing......

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...Umbrella of Love. If you drive along the asphalted narrow road that runs Parallel with the vine plants, turn left, you will see A muddy road more like a track now after rain, From here you have ......

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...August Forenoon There is a sale on in the dress shop bathing trunks reduced up to 40%. It has been a good summer and few local people have died but the price of coffins stay the same.... So b......

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...Sun in Your Eyes. In the white sea of sun bleached straws I saw a crow struggle, go under drowning In the glare of sun heat and the end of everything I was given the chance to see, feel and......

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...Sun in Your Eyes. In the white sea of sun bleached straws I saw a crow struggle, go under drowning In the glare of sun heat and the end of everything I was given the chance to see, feel and......

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