Cottages Poems - Poems about Cottages

...Book One: Ancestors of the Ark Dedication: To my husband, Harvey, and our daughter, Rosalie. Without your love and support, this would all still be a dream.? Chapter one: Welcome to the Vill......Read the rest...

...In The Forest Are Cottages Is a cottage built A two story home With a Bay window It has a stone front then layered with bricks Their entrance door red The garage door same In the forest seen ......Read the rest...

...Endless road goes far beyond It encircles sea and land, Does it? For a true respond Check it out if you can The blue bus keeps going on Driving through the shaded streets Their wet pavements ......Read the rest...

...Italy has awesome snow-capped Alps, breathtaking sceneries that emit sighs; how majestic are the rocky Dolomites, how pretty are the undulating flowers! Italy is the country of many wonders, a......Read the rest...

... a gentleman from a grand, but time-worn oil-painting, unbelievably handsome in his forties, immaculately dressed in a formal grey suit, from the backdrop of a luscious tea-garden on a mountaine......Read the rest...

...Raised in North Cork A man who received widespread adulation It’s D.D Sheehan, B.L Of the Irish Land & Labour Association A poet and wordsmith Who build the branch network from scratch To pro......Read the rest...

...Stroll with me down country lanes Through meadows full in bloom Flower gardens, cottages Vanilla rose perfume Arm in arm from dawn to dusk No sense of space or time A moment an eternity It'......Read the rest...

...To lost friends I have opened the window and inhale the summer Some of the cottages I see, made of stone and lime are empty, their owners have gone home to their birthplace, where they died waiting......Read the rest...

...Pick a place you want to go The answer never will be no How about a rustic inn? One where we have never been With cottages on private coves Overlooking lilac groves Horse and buggy romance ride......Read the rest...

...I remember I got up earlier than usual A bright summer morning with no one around I crossed the road onto the country path And made my way along Past the farmer’s reservoir <>...Read the rest...

...Once I lived far of hundred miles, I saw people chasing lies the forest and cottages and holy sky how can people forget in whose love they all cry the world has magic, love, and beauty in al......Read the rest...

...australian numbat is cuter than a chipmunk, monkey or cat. with deep claws that know how to dig out food so fat. tiny brown eyes and shiny nose remind us of the snout of a deer. his striped eye so......Read the rest...

....So this one was really just a bit of fun I wanted to try and incorporate some really old slang type language within the piece, I've included a glossary below for the old words but I think it turned ......Read the rest...

...As I wend my way around curving roads up high into the mountains I finally arrive at the Eight Gables Inn. I wonder what it is that drives me here! Perhaps I have developed wings and flew across......Read the rest...

...A blind flight above a brooding sea. Dawn levers the darkness. Ireland rising. Whitecaps, bright tumbled cliffs. Briny turf, moss-rooted walls, wind-havens and cottages. So green! Tidal m......Read the rest...