Morels Poems - Poems about Morels

...Strophe I O mycorrhiza, nature’s internet This internet keeps everything alive Beats out anything Humans thought as yet The natural world around it does thrive II Trees struck by lightning o......Read the rest...

...'Dinner won't be long, Dear.' Burt puffed up his pillows and squeezed one out. 'Better wash your hands, now'. The armchair smothered his glee. Wallaby faggots, Brown rice juices, L......Read the rest...

...Out in the field is a bed of chicory, down along the ditch, wild hydrangeas grow. Dandelions in the yard are quite tasty, so is the duckweed by the side of the road. Wild lettuce, lamb’s quarte......Read the rest...

...Soft sands caress my feet, a comforting touch, The waves crash ashore, in ways I love so much, Washing my footprints away, leaving no trace. The beach cleanses its face with its embrace. As the......Read the rest...

...On a damp Sunday, where the grass and earth Call my name, out from the tangle of covers On the humid wind, the forest beckons With her arms of fallen leaves, twigs Ferns uncurl My heart is......Read the rest...

...autumn mushroom hunting is natural to elves and gnomes. they parade out into the wilds, leaving the comfort of their homes. they sing as they work, collecting morels with haste. i can smell them s......Read the rest...

...portal to autumn’s brilliance promenade of boulevard crimson, pumpkin, lemon trees balls of leaves mynah sings her songs hidden among the maples trills of songbirds revive respectable medita......Read the rest...

...Why did I let him back into my life When I know it will cause only pain, tears and strife Perhaps I’m afraid I’ll never have another Man so attentive as this sexy Latin lover He blows into to......Read the rest...

...I meander my way through the hills, noting the pretty violets. Their daintiness delights me, so I sit, trying not to crush any. An impossible task. While I am down here, I notice the morels. My ha......Read the rest...

...The Mushroom Witch had a flair of her own She Spun her spells around a mythical throne Morels who knew her stayed out of her way She was intense, she did not play. The Mushroom Witch had a styl......Read the rest...

...Amazon sent us a hundred and seventeen dollars’ worth of vitamins For women over fifty; which I most certainly am. I took them yesterday, and they perked me up. I thought I was already perky, but ......Read the rest...

...We faeries were a twitter for our houses were under attack in the crags. Giant hunters had been capturing them, shoving them into bags. Heard scared faeries screaming for help as they were carted o......Read the rest...

...Under the tower of confiner sisters, Where the pine needles slide down the breeze, Spiders become trapeze artists, While ferns spread their wings, The midnight rain forms into morels, Playing hi......Read the rest...

...Wild as ivy vines climbing up pines, in the outskirts of nature where mountain lions purr, my lungs expand like the open land. Breathing in peace, as rippling as a creek, watching an eagle sna......Read the rest...

...The woods were wet; there was a smell of anticipation that we only smell in August. My feet sunk down into the damp wet leaves, and I began to feel the morels, watching me, taunting me. I could tast......Read the rest...