Hayfield Poems - Poems about Hayfield

...The swallows and falcons are out of their shells. The sky has more wings now. Spring bounds around - the foals' long legs kick up meadow buttercups. If I were younger, if I were stronger, If ......

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...Pennine Chain by Bob Moore © 2021 I’ve camped in the hills of the Pennine Chain in the cold, and the snow, and the pouring rain and if I was young I would do it again but the......

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...Rose Meadow, an outcast woman, portrayed by Fertie Fields. The film chronicles her Pagan beliefs. A supporting cast boasts Roland (Rollie) Hills and Hayden Hayfield. Cameos by Misty Marsh and......

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...Manchester Lad by Robert (Bob) Moore We used to live in Manchester, in England, the UK till one day, our dad said, we’re going to move away Australia’s whe......

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...No one refuses a refuge Even the holiness stays at sanctuary. I'm halfway into the street whose paw had held million souls & millions of us astray at nights like the Sun caught up in the chamb......

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...The Journey by Robert J (Bob) Moore ©2020 We used to live in Manchester, in England, the UK till one day our dad said, we’re going to move away Australia’s where were going to, a land of sand a......

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...sun on the hill a hayfield on an uncle’s farm my childhood, captured gold reflections on a placid lake trees and greenery rise ripple a silver face later a song in the air the summer of love ......

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...The fairest creature I, in the garden of the blossoms, My scarlet visage overweighs the evil of thorny vesture, In my dwelling, an unheard hymn the sparrows sing of, Melodies of praise stacked up ......

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...It laves under the waves of warm sunshine, a chill breath of almost spring- near weather deliver endless hope and yearn of the fruit vine, her wee frame caressed by the moor's heather. A look ......

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...a black rose offers pink play on golden hayfield - a plum compulsion January 3, 2018 Monoku 4: Colours - Poetry Contest Sponsored by: Silent One......

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...Sky color shades hue red yellow orange blue insects click birds sing trees leaves cling green summer pleasure gold harvest treasure weeping-willow hill far removed autumn chill morning mist r......

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...through a mud stained field and thickets galore mountaintops blue in the haze walked through hayfield stubble with a damp, faithful dog I am anticipating Halloween but thoughts dissolve quick......

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...Symbols and sigils flood the forebrain as I walk through the metal and wired glass doors. With an whoosh of air, they close as if mocking the breath I had held in too long. Fear beaded in the sweat o......

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...FEEDING HORSES She was four years old Apples in bulging pockets from garden trees Cold day in autumn Stroll down to Paddy Sands’s horse pasture Stop at five-bar gate and lift her up Ca......

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...The first time I painted the old red barn I was twenty years old and the skies were blue. There it sat in the middle of the hay field Waiting to be immortalized on canvas. The second ......

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