Tree Magic Poems

February wasn't all wind and snow,
around the corner the dogwood tree
has bloomed before the Crack willow! 

Hummingbirds start warbling again,
to awaken the old oaks in...

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Tír na nÓg - A Tragic Epic Saga

ye hear, of a leprechaun and a unicorn who met in a field’s corner
a he and she, she...

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Steve McGarrett ate a carrot,
With a parrot as a pet,
When he stopped to catch a ferret,
At a local launderette.

Well, he had to grin and bear...

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"Snow loves the forest and trees that he kisses them, sweetly,
covering them in a white blanket, whispering, sleep my darlings."

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Written: February 2nd, 2024
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Amber light fills tree nest
From the clearing...

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Swirling snowflakes are such a beautiful sight
Like ballerinas wearing filigree tutus of frosty white

Once naked tree branches now laden with snow
Children make snow angels, happy...

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There's winter magic taking place
I see it on each young child's face
going on sleigh rides, throwing snowballs
and making angels when fresh snow falls.

There's excitement in...

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Winter winds howl and rustle barren trees
As snowflakes coat like frosting and freeze 
Dawn’s early pink colors emerge in the sky
The sun starts to warmly...

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There's a spirit in the room,
Within it's shell so full of gloom,

There's a spirit inside,
That lives to die, 

The body becomes a tomb.

Hear my spell,
Let...

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Quote By Poet "When winter goes to sleep, spring awakens." 

There is winter magic in the cool air, 
right now nature is very bare. 
It...

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 On magical night when moon sings
Monarch butterflies dance
There is golden glow to beautiful wings
Wonderful night of romance.

Bella Luna hangs low in midnight sky
Her song...

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The bright blue sky and white fluffy clouds,
are slipping far away.
The day is coming to a close,
and it is now their bedtime.
Very soon the huge...

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If you enter through 
The rusty back gate
Messily labeled 105 and
Walk thirty steps to your right,
You will come across
A beaten path
Overgrown with forgotten weeds
And the...

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The only way to discover the limits of the possible
is to go beyond them into the impossible ... Arthur C. Clarke.

We live in a technological...

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Here in Central Ohio, when winter's chill descends, 
We celebrate for twelve whole days, our Yuletide dividends. 
Deep within the Buckeye land, where Aesculus genus...

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