Country Poems - Poems about Country

Today’s thought Tomorrow’s venture Bags packed Wheels ready to spin A Greyhound bus open road ready to begin The journey through state to state Stopping at towns being no mistake Four days travel Freeway wind Various interstate routes Distance far Bus comfort than a car Recline and relax America’s acquaintance Passerby wave High Mountains up look Heart of hope The sense of cope A friendly hand Goodness in the land Major cities after major cities...

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canopy of trees arched over the winding lane a peaceful presence ...

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countryside's bird sounds in morn's restful quiet peace traffic starts flowing sweet mood walks away until hot sun drops in western sky daybreak on the porch swallows chirp, doves coo, crows caw.... those front loaders crank ...

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COPING HEALING SUFFERING MY ILLNESSES HAD BEGUN TO TAKE THEIR TOLLS TRYING TIMES MY BEAUTIFUL HUSBAND AND I VOLUNTEERING FAITHFULLY WITH OUR VETERANS FAMILY ATTENDING OUR PTSD GROUPS MOVE PROGRAM HEALTHY EATING WITH OUR VETERANS I SIMPLY ADORED THANK GOD WE HAD A LITTLE LOFT OUTSIDE MEMORIAL CLOSE TO USF AND ALL OUR APPOINTMENTS WHEN...

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**The Country Kind of Love** In the beginning, there was a love that blossomed in the heart of the countryside. We would lie in an old hammock, sheltered by the sycamore trees, feeling the cool breeze brush against our skin. Those moments were a glimpse of the joys of country living: a large pitcher...

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light lamb frolicking the pasture is her playground smiles from her fans farmer does his chores chop chop chop says his loud axe day in the country...

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Black top was miles and miles away Dirt road as far as you could see The future just a minute away Was everything you wanted it to be Taking our time but not slowing down Heads in the clouds, bare feet on the ground Up with the sun, chasing the moon around Dirt road living with a real country sound The black top...

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Wagyner: the Greatest Bull of all time! I herd him speak these words, these clearest of defintions this bull was meant to salvage this Ranchers reputation and to increase the valaue of his production cycle."Broiler" for meat birds, "layer" for egg-laying hens, "cockerel" for young male chickens "pullet" for young female chickens. Dicile and less tempormental. The Makle bulls played and flirted with the female...

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(A country song to my hubby…read this with a Loretta Lynn voice) Verse one: Well, my man is the kind who likes to unwind with a BudLight and western shows. He watches them over and over and over till I think my head’ll explode! A ballcap is all that he will wear on his head, except when it rains...

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there’s something wondrous about a country kitchen its big sunny panes and open windows that welcome the summer breeze and every perfume nature offers to mindful eyes pointed at the vast outdoors on everything that lives and breathes in harmony AP: Honorable Mention 2025...

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We think too much of the silence of things, Indian classrooms where my student's voice breaks free. Bright minds cascade up like golden ink lifting our nation's hope, lotus blooms on learning shores. Beautiful voices float along, empowering folks in crowded hallways. They invite people to the center where wise policies make an amazing symphony of collaborative dreams. "They've earned their voices,"...

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Neighbor’s voice floats over A dog barks from a faraway place Tweets of birds captures my attention I always wanted to be a grandma Met that goal ten times Moreover, I wanted to live in the country I have done that for the past twenty years There is nothing more relaxing than sitting in the country With two dogs at my feet Waiting for...

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Roaming the city or country roads Only the wind in our hair And grass between our toes Daring to walk feet bare The country side is beautiful Red roses and trees so tall In a minute we cross city road People everywhere having a ball...

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Country Road There's nothing like kicking back in a rocking chair. A day off drinking a beer. No worries in sight. My soul will soon take flight. Just clouds in the air. A cool breeze here and there. A country road away from the crowd. Peace and quiet, not too loud. Like a harp, strings...

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Duty calls from valleys deep and wide, Wide like hearts where brave resolve does bide. Bide the storms, through fire and endless rain, Rain of trials met with a calm refrain. Refrain from fear when darkness clouds the sky, Sky holds hope where eagles dare to fly. Fly with honor carved in steel and soul, Soul forged firm in sacrifice and role. Role...

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