Grass Poems - Poems about Grass

...I remember the green grass, leaves of the trees turning brown. Walking down the stream not caring that gold lay at the bottom. Fishing at the dam a stick a string and a hook loaded with bologna. L......Read More

...As the cool wind gently slaps Through the the quiet Afternoon neighborhood I slide over chilled sidewalks Singing love songs to myself & as always internally speaking To empathic harmon......Read More

...Uneventful Walk Gold crystal sunlight & clean bluest Relinquishing sky Paints rainbows in My softening soul As I float over beige Sidewalks Speaking inwardly To the boastingly Ra......Read More

...Anchored stricken; Home grow religion; Borrowed freedoms; Who? Said they had the keys to the kingdoms; Spiritual warfare Merited Men heaven stormers Legalistic? Arithmetic context; ......Read More

...Still in the grass, it lays Hidden from everyone, it stays On provoking, it bites For its dignity, it fights It can swim in a lake Your life, it can take They are good in their looks But so......Read More

...1 A land forlorn, in dark enclosed. Cold and silent it lies, The land where no wind blows. 2 Red shines the moon And gray is the grass. Dark are the rocks That like teeth ring the silen......Read More

...A bottle of Blackberry wine Taken from a shared glass, Items of clothing strewn About the summer grass. Two semi naked figures One a girl, one a boy  Relaxing in the sunshine After a period of......Read More

... Some birds belong to the sky others are earth or water bound some bumble about the lifeless rye others are sentries of the clouds- Some are regal and soundless others tend to brag and podiat......Read More

...The Sun lit up the room by a flick of a switch While a river was flowing in my sink Then the world became smaller on TV Rain kept falling while taking a shower The clouds filled the room with ste......Read More

... A Gift in Evergreen Each year we climb the narrow road Through cedar, pine and redwood Until it pokes its hatless head In the fog washed air to breath The perfume of the crest. A specia......Read More

...QUOTE BY CHARLES MESSINA  "Two doves in white flying, feathers glow beneath the morning's rainbow colors"   The morning showed the orange Sun glowing As the reflections of a silver gleaming upo......Read More

...With fanciful thoughts swarming like locusts, When my mind runs bizarre I look for a quiet spot To sit and jot them down Not bothering if they ring or rhyme At times, like gurgling streams So......Read More

... The seagulls flew above the sandy dunes Soft grass played games in the wind The ocean rolled notes into a song The seagulls began to hop and sing Freedom drummed with the flap of their wings ......Read More

...Elder sister initiated the process always, I could see her, like a finch or sparrow, restless for days; Hay she collected; prepared pretty painted paper rocks, To cover up the cattle shed made bri......Read More

...If I could climb in to a song it'd be one that you sing Your voice, it soothes like morning dew on fresh new grass in Spring Its fragrance is of lilacs that bathe my sense of smell In beautiful a......Read More