New Hampshire Poems - Poems about New Hampshire

On this road trip we make tentative plans as to the memories we’d like collected but we often find the best memories are totally unexpected. Take today for instance.. We planned to visit The Old Round Church in Richmond, Vermont It was to be the first stop of the day… This 16-sided church was built in 1812, and is the...

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golden chestnut browns sparkling against natures reds and yellows oaks, maples, sycamores, pregnant with autumn leaves mammoth round topped giants peppering the countryside climbed maybe in our youth, but many limbs are way up high new hampshire is a showcase of beauty in october before her mountains lose their variegated spotted leaves walnuts, acorns and almonds are falling now into the open...

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“Howdy Amos”, “Howdy Seth”, without a glance. Amos t’aint much for words as he stares straight ahead His gaze as straight as his furrows. Amos is what you might call a “deep thinker”. I watch as he bounces up and down on the plow hitch The bells on his mighty Percherons jingling with each practiced step As they perform their timeworn...

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In the lonesome woods near Sunapee I spied the perfect apple tree. With ancient trunk, yet in its prime, A thing of beauty, its form sublime. As I approached and looked around, I saw most apples on the ground. Alas, I had arrived too late. The deer had sealed each apple’s fate. And yet I saw as if by chance One lone fruit high...

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I have a friend in New Hampshire, I’ve known for eighteen years We’ve had unbelievable adventures, many places that we went The security of our connection eases stress and looming fears We’ve had chaotic times, fun times, in all the time we’ve spent She has seen my laughter, tears and anger, all emotions there are Accepts me for who I...

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Coming from nowhere Going the same The tracks in front Pointing to Tracks behind The wind on the lake Reminding That I am still a guest The snow on the ice An invitation Begging acceptance New Hampshire Winters Are white In my consciousness And frozen in their Clarity Even whiter Dawns Out of the stillness A Moose crashes Through the snow Never acknowledging My presence His majesty Confirming everything That unfound I’ve lost His spirit cries out And...

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Coming from nowhere Going the same The tracks in front Pointing to Tracks behind The wind on the lake Reminding That I am still a guest The snow on the ice An invitation Begging acceptance New Hampshire Winters Are white In my memory And frozen in their Clarity Even whiter Dawns Out of the stillness A Moose crashes Through the snow Never acknowledging My presence His majesty Confirming everything That unfound I’ve lost His spirit cries out And...

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New Hampshire Has Spoken ©2012 C. Brent Cloyd Romney is choice of the republican elite With thirty-nine percent he’ll be hard to delete. Paul’s crowd is excited and nipping at his heels They’ve made monetary policy issues real. Huntsman says third place gives him a ticket to ride So on down to South Carolina he will slide. Gingrich has fallen and he is...

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Yesterday I thought I try to help some strangers, I thought I would cry So we drove an hour and half to meet The rain was so torrential we could hardly see But our mission was true and hopefully we strove All along the road a beautiful green land cove I was hard to believe that nature had struck So...

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fruit grows abundant plenty of vines of life there go there.be it.champ!...

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