Mulch Poems - Poems about Mulch

Hardwood Mulch Put Down

President no more
while we had been waiting for
who next is in store

morning seems so still
made by God who always will
all our lives fulfil

heard cardinal call
now spring and no longer fall
from tree which is tall

God is never late
we always appreciate
knowing our each fate

more mulch may put down
made of hard wood and dark brown
smile and no longer

Categories: mulch, allegory, analogy,
Form: Haiku

Mulch

chipped wood made useful 
flower beds bring out colors 
blooming spring flowers

Categories: mulch, flower,
Form: Haiku

Putting Out My Brown Hardwood Mulch

Putting Out My Brown Hardwood Mulch

Grass was old and would wither;
Four yards of mulch  did deliver;
Pure delight;
To see invite;
Now enjoyment  a great giver.

Jim Horn

Categories: mulch, allegory, analogy,
Form: Haiku

Book: Radiant Verses: A Journey Through Inspiring Poetry

Mulch Man

I am now

  In the midst 
    of shaping shifts 
      into riddled bits 
        of cryptic myths 
          with oracular mist

Categories: mulch, adventure, allusion, magic, time,
Form: Rhyme

Mulch

Approaching the park, I smelled a smell;
My senses knew it rang a bell.
A whiff said pine, a Christmas scent
But Christmas came and Christmas went.

And then I saw a giant pile,
A pile of mulch, which made me smile,
For every single chopped-up tree,
I’m certain, had a pedigree

And decorated someone’s room
With ornaments and tart perfume
And gifts beneath the

Categories: mulch, nature, senses,
Form: Rhyme

Leaves Mulch

Leaves mulch to refresh the podzolic earth.
Cold air stimulates buttercups and crocus bulbs
Children pray for an elusive snow day!
The winter brings in the new year, refreshing life.
Avian migration brings new visitors to the bird feeder.
Warm drinks can be enjoyed...again.


For the Let It Snow-Winter contest by Constance LaFrance

Do the western USA people ever hear the word

Categories: mulch, nature, seasons
Form: Lyric