Ferns Poems - Poems about Ferns

SIMPLE SPIDER STORY Palsy poison spider bickering, binding, biting sparring, stinging, scampering creeping in crevices cocooned coded crooked cock-eyed Here, there, everywhere Scorpions enticed bicolour eyes broken webs of gravity’s return to sting a billion bites boggling so drenched in poison they polluted rivers and valleys alike Here, there, everywhere Palsy spider died a peevish death a pensive peony covered her crevice soon after...

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Ferns were sad. They wanted their own fey mascot. Lily had a faerie Marigolds had a brownie Mushrooms had a pixie Elms had an elf Why are we the only ones without a mascot? Ferns told everyone about their dilemma. A faerie from middle earth heard their plight. She had wanted to move to a new place for some time. She arrived on a Tuesday,...

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ferns cascade along a woodland trail verdigris spires ...

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their greenness is different than anyone else's They have a sway that reminds me of a pliable back I watch them waving and I smile...

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Green mountain ferns. Line the winding road Over the edge, a view of the mountains Counting the hours till I get back to you My safety. My security. My secret sanctuary. Ancient trees they look down on me As I wondrously look up at them The sun is slowly begining to fade now That last bit of bright...

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Mile high bracken upon the Beacon Under a clementine moonlight, In shadows drifting to and fro Like the tide upon the silken sea. © Harry J Horsman 2021...

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This morning is perfect silence And all the world is a garden. The greying wooden bench upon which I sit is still slightly damp from last Night's rain, but was mostly Sheltered by the brick arches of the Museum's facade behind me. A grove of giant ferns dances to a Silent tune of the wind, Rustling leaves. Statues pose around me, Like me, they do...

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hiding in the ferns, slithering low Sneaking and plotting eyes narrow the ferns part as she backs up knowing she only has one shot no dress rehearsal unsuspecting baby frog hops right toward her yellow eyes not understanding when the darkness happens the fern feels guilty an unwilling culprit as the snake devours her lunch...

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spiraling footsteps chameleons retreat fiddlehead ferns June 14, 2020...

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verdant ferns waving showing off their frothy leaves glorifying god...

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Goose in the archway is nestled between trees Ferns ease claim resting on natural moss sill 3/17/2019 ...

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Aunt Rose is always with her ferns Since that's where Uncle Gil broke the urn- 7/19/2018...

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highway speeding dusty spring sunrays unfurl ferns posted on May 20, 2018...

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The ferns are taking over, Running rampant in the yard. I yank them by the roots, a job More tedious than hard. Each summer they crop up en masse And quickly multiply, So you may see me plucking them, Most likely in July. I do not hate their lacy fronds, Which sway when there’s a breeze, So seeing them some other place Would really not displease. But...

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