Long Beeches Poems
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Mystical Song of Trees
PRELUDE.
When the sky and world are dark no sounds are heard in the woods. Perhaps the scrabbling of night creatures on the hunt fo food. But no sound of woodpeckers ra ta tatting, bird song...
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Categories:
beeches, animal, conflict, desire, environment, fairy, grief,
Form:
Free verse
War, Is Unholy Hell
War, Is Unholy Hell
War is wicked rot and most holy hell
man's evil is its murdering spell
Yet mankind never ever truly learns
love and faith it arrogantly spurns
Poetry by the great Siegfried Sassoon
glows like...
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Categories:
beeches, conflict, dark, death, sorrow, war, wisdom,
Form:
Rhyme
Pulling From the Mist, What Creating Art Is About
*** Pulled from the Mist *
What Creating Art Is About*
(For Debbie Harding)
She gasped with an awe of nature,
Walking on a lone trail
to its end in the dense
Forest —...
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Categories:
beeches, art, imagery, inspiration, metaphor, nature, tree,
Form:
Narrative
In the Woods
I set off along the faint trail
it was one I had not noticed before
plunging me deep into unknown territory
stomach clenched in excitement as I strode on
Tall old Oaks, Aspens, Chestnuts and Beeches
cloaked the way ahead,...
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Categories:
beeches, imagination, mystery, nature, tree,
Form:
Prose Poetry
Landscape
LANDSCAPE
Noon time, the star in the sky burning at zenith
The deep azure, was radiant with fiery heat
Laid on the skyline, its dome calm and serene
The yonder river, slowly ran on the grey scene
...
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Categories:
beeches, nature, philosophy,
Form:
Couplet
A Walk To St Mary's Church
A restless night, another hum-drum day,
Resolve to take a pleasurable walk;
I make my way towards St Mary’s church.
Across the street, a sixteenth century home –
Maltravers Manor, testament to time.
I’m heading for the ancient Hollow Way
Where...
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Categories:
beeches, history, journey, travel,
Form:
Iambic Pentameter
Refugee
When coming to,
and arriving in,
Cali,
August of 2008,
I felt like a refugee.
Seeking a city of refuge,
Sacramento,
wondering if my healing would be allowed here.
Healing from inflicted...
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Categories:
beeches, loss, people, recovery from...people, me, people,
Form:
I do not know?
A Painting For Humanity
The vividness of the dazzling tones
of an Autumn's landscape is alluring,
making the beeches gleam when it rains;
it has captured me into the realm of fantasy,
as I am taken onto a road...
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Categories:
beeches, art, autumn, beautiful, beauty, mystery, peace, philosophy,
Form:
Free verse
Saudade
My heart felt old; I sought the cold.
Canada’s land was what I planned.
Among trees grand and far inland
To dance my sad brand of sarabande.
Yet precious moments come when joy flowers,
Far briefer than Four-O’clocks,
As resurrected visions...
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Categories:
beeches, death, flower, lost love, memory, sorrow, winter,
Form:
Free verse
Beckleigh -For Lenny
He heard the crows,
morning-cawing-crows,
morning-language-cawing-crows.
There was for him,
always, uncertainty in the cawing,
an uncertainty he couldn’t hear,
though he tried for most of his life.
There was brotherhood, yes, brotherhood—
an association-brotherhood, a knowing,...
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Categories:
beeches, animals, childhood, imagination, nature
Form:
Free verse
Fruit of Lost Winter
February 27th Lower Peninsula of Michigan
One week of true cold and snow is all
This year
Today is the warmest day ever recorded
For this entire month
An ancient age is passing
Winter shorter
To the flowing length of my shadow
Stretched...
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Categories:
beeches, bird, earth, february, march, seasons, spring, weather,
Form:
Free verse
There's Nothing In the Night Like the Sound of the Wind
When all the land is in repose
There is a noise, as nightfall shows,
A noise to stir the sinews of your mind.
And those who hear it at its best,
(Who know its sound, as others rest)
May...
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Categories:
beeches, environment, imagery, nature, night, sound, weather, wind,
Form:
Rhyme
The Whispering Trees
Long ago..........
In a far off time.........
When trees could move
and trees could whisper..............
The King of Earth.........
Did bestow on the trees
A life of their own..........
The seeds sown
For the King of Earth did ask...
The Whispering Trees
a certain task........
Hide...
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Categories:
beeches, adventure, inspirational, nature, magic,
Form:
Ballad
A Centennial Maple Tree
I often visited this forest,
making acquaintance
with a centennial maple tree;
there I conversed eloquently...
as if I were talking to a trusted friend.
I went back yesterday around nine
to admire its shimmering green foilage,
and discovered it was...
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Categories:
beeches, nature, sad, seasons,
Form:
Quintain (English)
The Golden Oriole Found - A Fantasy Story
Martin came to a cleft in the rocks
The oriole must have gone this way
It was narrow and curving
A sudden turn, and everything seemed to change.
Shrill, reedy music of pipes filled the heavy air,
A smell of...
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Categories:
beeches, bird, fantasy,
Form:
Free verse
To Laughter
I have an idea for some verse,
But cannot get it down
With rhythmic phrases, just so terse-
This causes me to frown;
There are two subjects, worlds apart,
'Tis they...
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Categories:
beeches, flower,
Form:
I do not know?
A Fragrant Lily Field By The Serene Bay
I'm standing on a fragrant lily field
by the serene bay towards midnoon,
falcons gather by the splashing rocks
with eyes that scare away hungry larks;
they must catch their prey and be fed:
they'll attack with their claws a...
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Categories:
beeches, beach, bird, fear, sea, silence, solitude, storm,
Form:
Rhyme
Musing On the Scene Below Me
How lovely to spend time
On a hillock overlooking the bay!
The ruddy sun just warms enough,
So I’ll enjoy my perfect day.
The sea is not perfectly calm.
Waves roll towards the beach,
What are they whispering to the sand?
What...
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Categories:
beeches, love,
Form:
Rhyme
June Bells Flowering Under the Trees
Scarce had it rain'd - blue hued
drops showering down;
in the witching hour I rode,
where the earth is overrun by weeds,
yellow fringed with black-eyed-susans;
trees overhung with wild cherries.
Pacing past the sequester'd glen,...
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Categories:
beeches, beauty, death,
Form:
Verse
And As Trees Bloomed, So Did Love In Us
That was the place of our first encounter, a grove that
painted our inner feelings, much more on these smiles
lit by sunshine; that was our favorite refuge when spring
gave us her wonderful gift, and dreaming we...
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Categories:
beeches, beauty, happiness, love, moon, night, romance, silence,
Form:
Free verse
Dirty Beeches
Foul as Funk!...
Stenches your honey-sweet words;
Politically polite,
as you perpetrate,
ya freakin posers!
How can you be so disillusioned
as though you are morally...
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Categories:
beeches, angst, health, people, philosophy, recovery from...
Form:
Free verse
Geese Fly By
It’s Autumn weather, geese fly by,;
Autumn rust,red,gold,so gay
Drystone walls edging fields,
Apples gathered,holly berries
Flash so brightly
Look like flowers
Sun shines sideways,shadows long
Of trees appear.I dwell among
Woods of gentle beeches sing
Swaying with the sideward wind.
See their roots, all...
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Categories:
beeches, allegory, beauty, metaphor, nature, seasons, autumn, autumn,
Form:
Rhyme
Beauteous Nature
Beauteous scene of scented spring
Farthest from the world of men
In the sacred breath of woodland
Singth therest lark and wren
Shades of beeches, pines and birches
With the shades of Autumn mingle
As in hut a silent damsel
Cooks and...
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Categories:
beeches, adventure, care, deep, desire, destiny, devotion, fate,
Form:
Ballad
Beauteous Nature
Beauteous scene of scented spring
Farthest from the world of men
In the sacred breath of woodland
Singth therest lark and wren
Shades of beeches, pines and birches
With the shades of Autumn mingle
As in hut a silent damsel
Cooks and...
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Categories:
beeches, adventure, care, deep, desire, destiny, devotion, fate,
Form:
Ballad
Rooks At Dusk
In brooding dusk they gather from the East
Arrive in twos and threes upon the trees.
Autumn beeches, now devoid of leaves,
Begin to darken as the branches heave
And teem with animated rooks.
And jackdaws too, all jockeying for...
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Categories:
beeches, bird, nature, night,
Form:
Verse