Picnicked Poems - Poems about Picnicked

.... There Lake's edge we picnicked Butt 'gainst the wet we had umbrellas ......Read the rest...

...I was a dedicated, expert arborist, bringing joy and comfort to shady spaces, As mountains give cool joy to blooms, in butterscotch afternoon's last traces. A love of trees grew in youth, when cl......Read the rest...

...We’ve picnicked at the local park It’s time to go, as it’s getting dark But Lucy’s lost her small rag doll And can’t sleep without Millie Moll We have to find Lucy’s special toy Th......Read the rest...

...The Dog – My Lion! The strong like Iron Meriting Zion From-The-Brave Scion Now crushed by Tires From who engines fires … Just killed My Lion! And melted Iron And just wronged Zion From-The......Read the rest...

...I remember those Saturdays in the park We picnicked and played the live-long day, As I recall, nothing seemed ominous or stark I remember those Saturdays in the park, Softball, horses......Read the rest...

...I had a date (not a great date but a date)! Could our covid nightmare be ending? An actual one-on-one date - can you imagine? It was with Noud, a university student (from Holland) I met a couple ......Read the rest...

...Clouds lazed in river-mirrored sky As we picnicked in tall spruce shade. "What lies beyond the river bend?" Ma smiled, "I never went that far." Under a raven’s watchful eyes, Blue water strea......Read the rest...

...Hickory Queen of the Petrified Forest was increasingly fabulous, Proud not arrogant, confident, not smug, and people came yearly to see her She is like the statue of liberty, only prettier, one li......Read the rest...

...Walking beside the ocean always fills me with emotion Reminiscing of that special day when first I saw your face You were swimming in the deep blue sea and passing by you waved at me I caught my b......Read the rest...

...Jersey Shore was where my family picnicked every year Under the weeping willow with a spraying fountain near Nineteen ninety-eight we saw a bald eagle fly west Eagl......Read the rest...

...When I was just a little boy we picnicked under alpine skies, one time a mule deer strolled out and fed in the meadow nearby. Tall, curving antlers rising up from a regal, tan-grey head “The fi......Read the rest...

...With summer coming to an end very soon I went on a long hike to escape my feelings of doom my trusty walking cane helping me with my stride doubling as a weapon in case I spied a suspicious guy, ......Read the rest...

... Ms. Sadie By Tom Wright There once was a woman named Sadie, Who lived on a street that was shady, She picnicked on the grass, Just as she’d done as a lass, And Ms. Sadie was seven ......Read the rest...

...fall enters gaily with a shower of bright leaves pushing summer out I truly think that it's a bummer There only is three months of summer. I sadly wave her on her way, Summer whose stay i......Read the rest...

...We stood in the drizzle In the far meadows; You danced in that f’gotten garden On my flute; We picnicked in there the wild highs, I lifted you up high in my arms And you played with the cloud;......Read the rest...