Hand Hewn Poems - Poems about Hand Hewn

...There is a hand-hewn log cabin, Nestled in the rocks of a Colorado peak. I so long to go and spend some time, In his home in the pines at peace. My lover is a strong mountain man, Who chooses......Read the rest...

...floodwaters pour out my ears like some Black Plague fountain with spitting angels life can be hard to look at images spilling into boots filling with blood and ignorance everyone a con artist o......Read the rest...

...The rolling Greens seem so serene, forests pristine in sunlight’s sheen, tall, rounded peak, a rocky creek, a red-tail’s beak, rodents he seeks, an aged elm, rare in this realm, stands at th......Read the rest...

...It was cut down in eighteen hundred seven, a chestnut tall, stretched half to heaven, hand-hewn with axes by Georgia pioneers, to build up a barn for pigs and steers. Still standing today, a mi......Read the rest...

...He rose from his half-finished whisky, and set out, clear out of town. Blackjack would be very keen to know what the soft, little clerk had found. Gil rode back out into the desert, retracing ......Read the rest...

...Haunted... glowing foot falls on the dusted wooden planks cross the bridge following them I swing around enormous trees skirt quickly...trying to catch up were we holding hands as we walked ......Read the rest...

...(A Salute to Robert Frost) A fence of hand-hewn rock spans miles of wind-swept road through fields of grain. Uneven edge of rock, worn smooth by storm’s hard breath of gust and rain withstan......Read the rest...

...DREAM HOME Our home will be of stone from the mountain And wood from forest cedars, hand hewn, With a fireplace large against winter’s domain, And a concertina in the evening playing a tune. ......Read the rest...

...I returned to the place of my birth a few months ago. Visiting there always gives my languid soul a glow. The house still looks good but the old barn is showing its age. How long it will weather t......Read the rest...

...Old barns, old folks and old wine - an unlikely trio upon which to muse, But the analogies will become manifest as upon each I proffer my views. Though the vicissitudes of life have taken their tol......Read the rest...

...The hutch like everything else in this house is crooked. A slanting hardwood floor and the burnished ends of an ancient table. An ever rounding table "a table with history" she says, ......Read the rest...