Peach Tree Poems - Poems about Peach Tree

They would ripen all at once under a hot sun and hang in a sugary glut only for a day or two before starting to spoil. I had to be quick and when the time came, I hurried home from school to clamber up the tree and seize the fruit. Each was a warm, engorged globe of flesh with just...

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Oh how beautiful, Is this little peach tree, With my wondering eyes, I really do see, Two little peaches, So delightful, So Plump, Waiting to be picked, By little old me....

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My favorite fruit is the peach I pick one from the tree and pick out more within reach eating them with glee...

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The emerald and still evening lures the crescent moon rising, to make a small peach tree shine as if it were already daytime; it even invites the brutal wind to lash it so that its flowers would lose their pretty petals... then one of them starts to descend, others sadly follow behind to resemble Autumn leaves... who has sympathy for a small peach tree...

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Glossy glow velvet Sunripe peach tree high up Nectar beckons now Reach up high to grab the light Glossy glow of peaches grow...

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