Meadow Grass Poems - Poems about Meadow Grass

... Fruitlet is dangling on branches of trees. Trees’ branches bearing leaves. Leaves, green, yellow or brown dwindling. Dwindling due to vicious strong winds raging. At the tree’s foot, rotten......Read the rest...

... He wears thick gloves when he strings the barbed wire, fashioning a thorny fence from prickly metal spines, reminding me that cattle like to know the boundaries, the edges of a pasture, clever......Read the rest...

...The setting sun of Sitka cut through the sky like a dull knife to reveal a watercolor wash of bright colors that lay upon a backdrop of blue canvas where my eyes of wondrous wonder sweeps acro......Read the rest...

...My soul floats on the musical strings of a violin like a lover feels a tender touch from a passion's prison of beautiful bliss which paint blue and gray memories that drift through my mind......Read the rest...

...“Lord, mine enemies multiply, bootlicks grow brazen. Put thy boot upon their necks. curse all no-nodding nay-sayers. Silence. David: “The Lord scoffs at them, rebukes them in His anger.” ......Read the rest...

...I lay there on the meadow grass she lay there on grit and dust. We would have made love if the sun had not been raining, if the sky had not been split in two by a word said and worse, a wor......Read the rest...

...Dawn has arrived, rays of gold split the night The sweet rhythm of birdsong, a morning delight Wings all aflutter with colours so bright A gift to the beholder, such a wholesome sight Sunlight ......Read the rest...

...Zephyrs ‘I cannot tell you how it was But this I know it came to pass.’ Beneath the broad and spreading oak, Warm zephyrs sighed through meadow grass. They dance......Read the rest...

...Splintered gold carpets the ground at her naked feet. Stars spat from skies above crashing down to carve out craters in the earth, barren. She crunches memories once perfect between her toes - ......Read the rest...

...Please remember this is England. It’s not the many, it’s the few. It’s not democracy anymore because you’ve given Carte blanch for us to screw you. It’s not Greensleeves you hear over the meadow......Read the rest...

...Drunken fairies flutter by hedges, Friesian heifers graze grass to the edges Of fields where tufts of meadow grass grow, Smothering weeds and roots below.......Read the rest...

...The two of them exchanged their vows And Billy kissed the bride He danced with her among the cows To cowboy songs outside They said goodbye to all their friends And both their parents cried T......Read the rest...

...Sentinel, through cloud cover, as a lover discovering each other, the moonbeam cuts the stillness of the secret night. Illuminating nightjars in flight and denizens of the dark embarking on the......Read the rest...

...You roll over the edge of an eyelid, measuring your body through a window. Once you fit, you go outside of yourself where the sky is rising. A part of you is stirring coffee. Anothe......Read the rest...

...Proud daffodils have bowed their weary heads And roses shed their petals one by one, Green leaves transform to gold and fiery reds The gilded reign of autumn has begun. Farewell to fragrant blu......Read the rest...