Hayloft Poems - Poems about Hayloft

... The barn is hollowed by time, greased by phantom tractor engines. A rusting spade and shotgun, laid-up in the shadowy bygone. A dusty hayloft full of owl songs. The mice are out in the field......Read the rest...

...Embers trailing an afterglow of dawn, welcoming harmony lingers aloft, as chess pleasures the first move of its pawn. That will make Mary quite contrary yawn, passed Mary was Harry ......Read the rest...

...The Sin of a Priest At a school outing, the pupils stayed overnight Sleeping on a barn hayloft the leader was a cherubic-looking priest Blond and chubbily fat. In the night, the priest's hand ......Read the rest...

...The Sin of a Priest At a school outing, the pupils stayed overnight Sleeping on a barn hayloft the leader was a cherubic-looking priest Blond and chubbily fat. In the night, the priest's hand ......Read the rest...

...Washing the sleep off my face, at me the sun smiled; Telling me it’s a brand new day A bright young day, a foot to start a mile And to gather my tools and make some hay Washing the dirt off m......Read the rest...

...I’d plow four rocky acres, maybe even five, For a taste of the honey from my Honey’s hive. No one spices the clover like my lover does When we meet in the meadow and we buzz, buzz, buzz. She’s ......Read the rest...

...They’re cutting down my apple tree. Well, I say it was mine, even Though it was in a neighbor’s field. She never minded that we climbed In it, and we often did, Being such tomboys as we were! T......Read the rest...

......They said the diggings had all been tapped out, ain’t no way a man could strike it rich now, but there was work for men, hearty and hale, had I ever thought of wearing a star? It’s not the sor......Read the rest...

...One of the joys of summer are lightning bugs.Do you remember, as a child, chasing them on a balmy evening? They are so elusive. When you see one in front of you and go to catch it, it would be gone; ......Read the rest...

...Screaming Guillotines I. I sit on the wide veranda of this house called America, And I can see the Beast Boys coming our jungled way, Coming like wild torrents of lapping flames over the asto......Read the rest...

...The pig overheard the farmers conversation, talking about their crops and needing weather salvation, the farmers saying "it'll probably rain when pigs fly!," to help out the pig thought he'd give ......Read the rest...

...The entire time we spent Searching through ruins and sands For a reason or just An answer that would Allow us to sleep But the rain Didn't come to save us from The demon's song So we flew thr......Read the rest...

...Security at the Hen House All around the peaceful barn yard everyone’s sleeping while I’m on graveyard watching for the shrewd fox dude Cock-a-......Read the rest...

...Fimbul Frost It was cold in the valley domestic animals were snug in barns even hardy sheep and goats came indoors. Clear sky and freezing, the moisture in the air turned into diamond dust flit......Read the rest...

...A Sudden Second sight It was long ago before horses became a status symbol and ponies were rich children´s toy that Egon fell to earth, from the hayloft down to the cow shed and he had an epipha......Read the rest...