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Peat Moss Poems - Poems about Peat Moss

Peat Moss Poems - Examples of all types of poems about peat moss to share and read. This list of new poems is composed of the works of modern poets of PoetrySoup. Read short, long, best, and famous examples for peat moss.

Premium Member The Wee Folk of Bensham Bog
...I was once told a story, of the wee folk of Bensham Bog; they live in carved mushroom houses that are shaped like bullfrogs and they ensure the survival of creatures there. They travel in petrifie......Read the rest...
Categories: peat moss, animal, children, fantasy, myth,
Form: Haibun



Tar Roof Top
...Away with you to tall golden grasses to the sound of a creek running over rocks the babble and gaggle of water sounds Away with you to open spaces where you can breathe To big fields that stretch......Read the rest...
Categories: peat moss, freedom, love, nature,
Form: Free verse
Premium Member Stool Matters--
...STOOL MATTERS-- O' crap, whatz wuzz that~!! Oh, I stepped in and animal excrement, specially that of common domestic farm animals left in pasture used as fertilizer Solid matter dis......Read the rest...
Categories: peat moss, adventure, analogy, anxiety, engagement,
Form: Dramatic Verse
Premium Member Tree Covers Me-
...The tree follows me; Its trunk runs from garden to field; Crossing lands of peat moss and greenery; Branches embracing me, crown of leaves covers me; Radiant foliage shadows me; R......Read the rest...
Categories: peat moss, analogy, environment, humanity, tree,
Form: Free verse
Premium Member His Irish Rose
...Quills made of clouds 'pon shamrock tides scribing gulls crying over Boru's throne from peat moss eye and crumbling stone the gales preserve his verse for all time. To heaven he gifted wee emera......Read the rest...
Categories: peat moss, bird, poets,
Form: Rhyme



The Last Mountain Man
...the eagle watches me from high above it has finally come to this I stand on this ragged lookout this jagged rock alone my friends are gone Bruce "Bear Paw" Perry Billy Fly and Black......Read the rest...
Categories: peat moss, appreciation, change, sad, senses,
Form: Free verse
Dreaming a Long-Dead Dream
...I write this as a performer A puppetmaster's sad game An archetype that I can never shed The years are growing shorter With nothing left to fill them I've reached this mountaintop But it's to......Read the rest...
Categories: peat moss, abuse, depression,
Form: Lyric
Salt and Pepper
...Laughing loons calling to you Blood red eyes diving deeper Until they surface, bellies full and fat Salt and pepper feathers dance in the sun Gliding past sound sleeping cedars on shore ......Read the rest...
Categories: peat moss, 3rd grade, environment, heaven,
Form: Blank verse
Night Time
...It's three sticks come at One:Eleven. The Whet Owls' sight a-glare. The forest black to touch the sky where moonlight's blue to pair. With crisp cool air between the trees. Smells floating on ......Read the rest...
Categories: peat moss, beauty, environment, nature, night,
Form: Quatrain
Premium Member Holy Standup Matters
...In April of this year I began preparing a new organic gardening patch, planning to have it ready for next year's expansion from a too-small garden in front of my recently acquired Connecticut Cape ......Read the rest...
Categories: peat moss, culture, garden, health, humanity,
Form: Prose Poetry
Colored Designs
...Everytime you discover a new black hole; someone crosses the border and starts crying. Thread weaved in and out of tapestry. You were nailed to the wall, which never had any doors. Wh......Read the rest...
Categories: peat moss, art,
Form: ABC
Premium Member Homage To St Michael
...A Knight from the vast Kingdom of The King of Holy Throne. Michael slept within a castle on beds of peat moss, and of loam. His face was sedimentary, though laught......Read the rest...
Categories: peat moss, dedication, faith, passion, peace,
Form: Verse
I Remember When
...I have a faint memory From a time long ago I was five maybe six I was walking a dirt path from my grand parent?s bungalow It was early in the morning and the peat moss was everywhere I rememb......Read the rest...
Categories: peat moss, childhood, nostalgiagrandmother, me,
Form: Light Verse

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