Hayrides Poems - Poems about Hayrides

... There are simple pleasures in country things, Hayrides and harvesting in the epoch of fall. In the season when leaves fly with golden wings. Porches where folks strum on guitar strings, shari......Read More

...Fall Crisp clear mornings Afternoons warmed by the sun Yellow mums and graceful sunflowers Leaf piles full of fun Apple cider and jack-o- lanterns Little ghosts in shadows lurk Hay bales and......Read More

...As infrequent a visitor hayrides through haunted woods are to the segregate’s prison of elm and oak is the sliver of Ray-ban hope I used to count on for steady supplies of vegetation on m......Read More

...One never thinks that dawns… Crystal clear and golden Are not forever …When one is young… That Summer nights and full moons Hayrides and balmy Junes All come with an expiration date …When on......Read More

...Summer magic, Winter delight, Spring fresh, and beautiful Fall. The diverseness of the assorted seasons tends to delight us. Each has its own ambiance and nuances, after all. Some years they arriv......Read More

...Happy Halloween Ghosts Ghouls Goblins Spirits Wines Pumpkins and their spices Jackolaterns and their flickering candles lights Scarecrows Spiders and their webs Skulls Bats Rats Black ......Read More

...How can it be that autumn so soon again is stealthily approaching, With its pleasing sounds, scents and varied hues steadily encroaching! The bouquets of summer have faded and their petals they hav......Read More

...I have relatives all over the USA, in one state or another. Thanks to my randy great-grandparents who could not keep their hands off each other. They had eighteen children, sometimes in two’s, and ......Read More

...Halloween birthdays compare to no other Preparations begin at the end of summer Leaves change color, a chill is in the air Outdoor decorations appear everywhere Talk of ghosts, goblins and big ......Read More

... Slowly pulsing through glittered haze Under cloudscape, her locks blow wild Misty the blushed roses, ablaze Moon of summer, warmth of hayrides Enchanting peach fr......Read More

... BEDTIME MAGIC Sprawled under nightscape of galaxy bright Tiny sequins pulse on blaze of luster, A beaded stars nova bursts on flight Into a full-blown mon......Read More

...I like baseball, apple pie And my mamma too Going to the park And going to the zoo Hayrides and waterslides Just to name a few Doing all the things I like And doing something new I like g......Read More

...There's a chill in the mornin' air as autumn in Vermont unfolds. Splendor is revealed as trees assume their cloaks of reds and golds! Fodder shocks gleam in the risin' sun and 'punkins' sport a tin......Read More

...whimsical lass in a calico dress holding hat on head of a bob-cut tress looking for one daisy in a autum wheat field .....and finding instead an old wagon wheel tom-boy/lady in between ha......Read More