Paddock Poems - Poems about Paddock

...Whilst grazing quietly in the paddock Greg the ram contemplated havoc It had been an exciting fortnight since He’d made his despairing owners wince Bored out of his skull by life on the farm ......Read the rest...

...Dear Griffin, I clearly remember the first time we met. Jim had brought you at all of four months of age to my families summer reunion. You were shy with those striking bi-eyes and those massive ......Read the rest...

...He chose to play the cheater’s hand. The stakes were worth his manhood. He perished in his paddock boots Like Wild Bill did in Deadwood. The edge of the assassin’s blade Was cold and unforgivi......Read the rest...

...Dalton lived in the north Texas plain, working a ranch he owned for five years, a small spread, but it brought some money in, some solace after all of the past tears. His wife had died giving b......Read the rest...

... Next door was a paddock of long grass and a graveyard for dumped machinery. Rusted out boilers, cogs, wheels and huge presses were piled high and begged for the sure foot of a boy to climb ......Read the rest...

...Some things are a given When you work upon the land You can always guarantee Things will not go to plan The minute you're in charge And everyone has gone away A problem will crop up Promp......Read the rest...

...Get up at dawn, another late frost I look around ,and count the cost Baby apricots, fallen to the ground Grape flowers burnt crisp and brown Tomatoes, capsicums and sweetcorn All wilted and look......Read the rest...

...The need for the paddock to be cleared, was bad. The old man tried digging, but failed and he was sad. For he was too old and his son was no longer here. His son was innocent, but he was in jai......Read the rest...

...I made it out To Castlereagh By peddling Along the verge Banjo said 'tis the land of lots o time' That will do me Just fine I seen lots of sheep Wasn't sure if they were Conroy's So enquire......Read the rest...

...Winds bell-ring the tulips. Racoons hang lazily from eaves watching the watched. Barns are bent into rafts of moss, an age shedding green gathered by crow-footed wanderers. All is a montage of ......Read the rest...

...In my garden; warm and sunny In my paddock; fluffy bunny In my pocket; ample money Why, my friend, is nothing funny In my fridge; a nice cool beer In my life, I’ve nought to fear Another Chri......Read the rest...

...Welcome to The S Laughter house And lots of fun and games Where everyone participates To show that they are game We’re well known as the funny place Where beef, I mean cows go Just get in lin......Read the rest...

...There was a paddock at the end of the street locals called No Man's Land. It was a few acres of wild let loose inside a suburban brick and asphalt order. Plenty of open grass, trees to climb, ......Read the rest...

...I stood at the rail, watching a filly called Midnight Black and breathed in the pungent scent of liniment and leather. Love for Thoroughbred racing lures me back to the track, even when the course......Read the rest...

...She loves me, she loves me not, Puffing away at a Dandelion clock On a timeless breathless afternoon In a lush green Lambwaths paddock. Six endless weeks of summer holiday Somehow suddenly draw......Read the rest...