Gambolling Poems - Poems about Gambolling

...Spring is here! Little lambs are gambolling in verdant pastures. Soon the white woolly ewes let hungry offspring suckle. I smile as the lamb's tails waggle as they guzzle the nutr......

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...Trapped in the open, free within Spiralling thoughts makes our head spin In time we lose all we hold dear We’re burnt by desire, scarred by fear Notice head and heart stand apart How then may......

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...Gambolling along as ewe do, happy and carefree. Ewe’d do it all over again, in the greening esprit. Gambolling in full wool, unaware of morrow’s snip. Ewe see only what is in fashion, not th......

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...MY FAVOURITE TIME We first met early spring, ten years ago. Lambs were gambolling, cherry trees blossoming, as I first set eyes on you. And soon, with the passage of time, ......

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...LIFE’S A GAMBOL – THEN YOU DIE I am a woolly little lamb. That ewe’s my mum, my dad’s the ram. Mum told me how that came to be But it seemed a little rude to me. Dad’s favouri......

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...Sharks in the ocean, killer whales - prevalence of predators in knee deep water, all because men know better. They, we - bring disaster to the shore, to the salty, silty, haven of children, coup......

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...Spring What does spring mean to me? the shedding of winter’s coats. Scarves and obnoxious hats Freedom, to breathe god’s air. New life; new-born lambs gambolling along, nuzzle mums' milk The......

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...When fate pulls at my haiku of heartstrings, I curse the syllables of my poetic musings. If I do not express my sorrows, how will petals blossom in my garden? Upon the midst of bewilde......

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...I would write you words that would make you smile Of meadows and may flies and a love that lasted I would sing songs of beauty that would you, beguile If I weren’t such a miserable bastard. And......

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...HAIKU FOR SPRING Spring is here once more Is it time for sunny days? No, April showers New lambs in the field Gambolling but not for long Destined for our plates Time fo......

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...JUSTICE Who has seen the abode of Justice? Where does she thrive and rest in solemnity, Reigning as chieftain, defying wickedness? Who knows the domain of Justice; Where does she hold sway?......

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...Spring has sprung at last Lambs gambolling free New shoots fresh and green Bulbs give birth to blooms Daffs in all my rooms My spirit soars From winters gloom Sun permeates In every room ......

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...Lambs are born to enjoy life in the spring Gambolling in meadows green Joyous freedom sweet lambs Written 21st March 2019 Contest: Writing Challenge 4, March 2019 Sponsor: Dear Heart 1st pl......

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... Gadwall ducks roam, and a gang of babies f o l l o w, giggling, oh the jumble! G l i d i n g then on a pond. Gambolling squirrels r o m p- Graceful trees shelter, and......

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...Much admired, long awaited, A month of Spring celebrated Yearly with colourful display. The bursting blooms of May, Hastening winter to go; Erase memories of snow. May will appear On time,......

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