Field Poems - Poems about Field

the field groaned when the seeds were p ...

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While walking with intrusion upon the light of morn I stumbled across a field of thorns The ghastly things were everywhere Standing erect and poised without a care The field was devoid of other weeds It seemed to go on endlessly Each bush was trimmed with precision so fine I wondered what gardener had wasted his time A path had been hewn in...

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flowers that have flourished in winter made beautiful in the frost, from the same chilling breeze they have grown lost. one flower stands out in its sunny meadow, the other still frozen in a field, envying the other flowers that get to grow along in that meadow, waiting to be revealed. every once in a while the pollen of the flower...

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Sometimes, people are missing some dignity here Of being good and unclean is two different thing Have we lost some honor to become dishonor then Can we sometimes be good men than being barbaric Two days ago when I woke up, nice scenario here I saw the scenery of rice field, lush and green Today, I woke up and saw the...

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The dark earth breathes a silent potent lung, Where buried dreams in patient stillness hung. A canvas vast, unfurrowed, waiting deep, For life's first tremor, secrets it will keep. Each clod a promise, tightly held and fast, Of bursting green when winter's grip has passed. A silent hum beneath the frozen crust, Where root and tendril yearn to break their trust With dormancy...

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Ariana nodded, tremolo fingers, and they ran across the killing field, watching the steel-toed kite ascend— a fleeting instant of triumph in the vacuum. Josh scoffed as it dipped, both caught in the pull of the abyss, falling but not landing. They took turns gliding it, Bald headed eagles filling the air, until it sank into the seabeds, the depth charge igniting underground. “Let’s see who...

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I fancy that I have a name as I tentatively note that my skin can still be warmed my heart soars - not forgotten by the rising sun gifted the chance to stare ...

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when the sun prepares to set on a sunflower field that stretches as far as the eye can see magic's surely about to happen AP: Honorable Mention 2025 Posted on March 28, 2025...

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From what I know a genuine man.' With depth in rescearch He's aware of 'the plan' get behind him Melbourne, and Take all ground, when all the dust has settled as Victors Be found.' Don't listen to the poison, from the pit of the Drain.' Stream and interact with this hero, who tells it plain.'...

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"I reflect the colors of the sun so high", said the beautiful butterfly, "And I am nature's fragrant perfume", said a flower from the field in bloom. A sliced open knight said, "I'm a treat. For God's ravens, I am meat." ...

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~ experience the life cycle - through hope, ...

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In a field of bitter thoughts, where sunrises drown in shadows of silence, We are often surrounded by faces sculpted from the clay of boredom, Heavy heads like potatoes forgotten in the barren soil of banality, Perched on shoulders wearing suits of shadows, tasteless, lifeless, And their lives slip through like a thin thread of sand in the hourglass...

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~ A field overlooking an arbor of jasmine where butterflies play midst the fragrance of love Bluebonnets smile as they hide from the clover that bask in the sun from the heavens above Blissful, we stroll down a pathway concerto as melodies whisper from sycamore trees Lyrics returning each echo of springtime, when daffodils danced in the harmonic breeze Holding your hand neath the shade cast of morning, while...

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There are two contrasting things I see Amazingly convey grace and beauty That is the blue sea and the field of greens These are two opposite mix feeling for me The blue sea feels me danger but is necessary For a source of living and adventure The field of greens propose romantic chills Meet variation of colors that meets the eyes The field...

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The field is so red Looks like a flood of thick blood Lovely red roses....

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