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Knotholes Poems - Poems about Knotholes


Premium Member I Am the Autumn Witch
...She entered the forest as the leaves turned golden and brown. The red and yellow ones swiftly laid their short lives on the ground. Is this the Autumn Witch? The knotholes asked the bark of their t......

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Categories: knotholes, autumn,
Form: Rhyme
Premium Member All's Well At Sundown
...The sun is richly reddening, upon the lavender skies, And shadows are deepening, readying night's disguise. The dinner bell is ringing, calling for me to come in, Like the end of a play, as tossin......

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Categories: knotholes, bird, flower, nature, red,
Form: Rhyme



Premium Member Bah I Say Not Meaning It
...Tree huggers bah I say, not meaning it. Asking forgiveness from the oak I hug daily. But this is the Midwest Where people make fun of nature lovers Calling them fruits and nuts Give me fruit......

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Categories: knotholes, how i feel, joy,
Form: Prose
Premium Member Finding Marbles
...Strewn to the floor he collected his marbles and memories Had played for hours as a child with his friends in the flat Passed innumerable hours never bored always enthralled Abraded by wear ......

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Categories: knotholes, memory,
Form: Free verse
Premium Member Pot Bellied Sage
...A Shadorma Pot-bellied, wizened old oak sage; resting in silent woods. Each swollen arthritic joint tells a magic tale. Within dark knotholes of blackness, lie secrets; song......

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Categories: knotholes, fairy, fantasy, fun, poems,
Form: Shadorma



Premium Member What To Photograph First
...What to photograph first? My yard is a haven for every color of flower. There are mushrooms, and worn out stumps, and renegade violets. There is Queen Anne’s lace, and prairie golden rod, and hone......

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Categories: knotholes, garden,
Form: Free verse
Premium Member Mockingbird - Crown of Sonnets
...#1 "It is a sin to kill a Mockingbird. While playing games with rocks or guns, defray, them, please, ...shoot old tin cans. Each whispered song from Mockingbirds, can heal the wound......

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Categories: knotholes, children, discrimination, integrity, prejudice,
Form: Crown of Sonnets

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