Coppice Poems - Poems about Coppice

... It is Christmas in a pine grove Holding vigil in a foxhole Not an atheist to be found As artillery shakes the ground The pines adorned with crystal flecks And pinecones as ornaments A cardina......

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...rainbowed ghosts rustling underfoot each tells a story......

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...snow on distant hills windy coppice new stars twinkle......

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...all ears early morn' notes clear from yonder coppice ~ blackbird plays it's flute A Hiku Premier Poetry Contest Sponsored by Brian Strand Date written: 12/26/202......

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...the sun is on its knees, disease leaks out their eyes; alive, it fans the drain’s release; a holy light complies; it dries and- burned and held and spined. their molting hair entwined; divine a......

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...Oranges Frost in Florida once, I planted an orange tree among thousands of other orange trees in an orchard when in Florida. The coppice belongs to a friend of mine who invited me to plant th......

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...Big Ben strikes ten, depart Kings Cross. Squeal of tight wheel, where lines criss-cross. Clickety-clack. Clickety clack. Now heading north-bound on fast track. Leave city sprawl in grey and gri......

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...Beneath a desolate sky Intricate simplicity, Richness of colours in fall A coppice carpet. © Harry J Horsman 2020......

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...Amid falling leaves, Beneath the rasping trees, Nature sounds A little groggy with sleep. Proud and defiant wind Puffs its lips Out with i......

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...Amidst trees cover; shelters shadow, lace Ferns, and flora. A citadel's embrace Once coppice now cracks, and cushion soft moss. Liana crawls upon the stone, exhausts Castle walls f......

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...beneath dusk twilight briskness of the night off a bumpy quiet foot path, deeper into root of virgin forest towards narrow a patch. breathless, beneath thick mixed coppice night......

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...tree's outstretch hand, pines life in peace beneath coppice smoke rise from the vale 11/18/2019......

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...The morning broke pragmatically As the warmth kissed the dew goodbye. And the thunder clouds who haunted nigh Had fled and left an open sky. Where an aged thrasher voiced a song of love That rai......

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...Gray hills of impenetrable coppice draw down clouds in misty rain. Limbs and leaves weigh down with invited teardrops that keeps their soul alive. Forest floor whose dress adorn with ve......

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...Silent giants oxygen machines The lungs of mother nature Wilderness wonderlands Coppice, copse, or just a stand Thicket, timberland Parks for playing hide and seek Natures vast expanse A lan......

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