Farmstead Poems - Poems about Farmstead

...A rotted old house deep in the South Was where I learned to shut my mouth And keep my stockings high and my hems low And take care of babies and learn to sew And the very first thing I stitched......

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...The interlopers surrounded the old folk’s farmstead before dawn. Farmer Jay wondered what planet they were now living on. Their gravely gobbles were incessantly loud, it was a take over. Farmer Ja......

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...Far away over meadows, fields and hills Or through oak woodland which is ever sweet; Seeking out Wordsworth's golden daffodils. Early morning, amid the dewy chills Where a dawn kissed grassland......

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...She was born as Holly Clarkson in the year 1993, and for most of her early days she lived life uneventfully. She grew up outside of London, went to uni and married well, had her first kid at ......

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...While sighs arose from dried marsh and clay, the girl in me embraced an amiable virtue born out of an affinity for our town’s revelries : Oh those bouncy play with cousins when ......

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...The gravel driveway lies outside the barnyard, a young rider on its back asks if this is the first ride, and about the reins it bears. Just ahead lies a field lined by trees, and beyond, a highway......

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...What happened The woman from the Philippines She and her husband a European man of middle years Had a clearing in the jungle. Built their own bamboo cabin raised pigs and chicken Also, vege......

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...“FAKE” Festering Marital Spite Only Backfired... More than a bajillion painful eons after pledging troth with thee missus, whom I definitely blindly wed comprised great ta ra ra boom de ay ye......

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...Three Ice-Dragons of Zaath, are faring South, They strip the landscape barren of all Love. Each holds a lifeless Champion in its mouth, Each imitates the wolf, and mocks the Dove… Beware their ......

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...I returned to our farmstead last autumn on the driveway where I kicked marbles and plucked brambles catching my gaze- Now overgrown at sixty-two horse wagons filled the blank spaces of ......

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...Words flow like a babbling brook, To my home, muse lets me look. A farmstead by the rush. Whisper in my ear, ancestor cheer, comedic discuss. A choice for some, prince or slum. Forward thinkin......

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...THE OLD FARMSTEAD by JOHN M. ARRIBAS So many sunsets since I last tread this lane Stirring deep seeded emotions so hard to contain I know it’s the same place where I grew The old farmst......

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...We are farmers without hoes and cutlasses Dancing the stupid song of poverty Push us back and forth, we follow Once in the farmland, we does nothing than sleeping. Under the farmstead snoring pr......

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...I do not know what happened before I became a singer, yet Agbozo says we are where we all belong on this earth they say the dog does not birth a child in public, to whom should I give my song......

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...Once a landmark, beautiful country home Stately hundred year old oaks surrounded Years ago productive farm was awesome In the community family grounded House sold for family built new dwelling A......

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