Pine Poems - Poems about Pine

...The screecher of the cemetery: You fly in between the headstones And hide away in the bell tower When the dawn comes. You know the names of all who are dead— At night, you call to them softly, ......Read the rest...

...Because this is my first life I tend to get confused I tend to falter I tend to misconstrue my pain Because I’ve only lived this life I tend to fall for disingenuous lies I tend to cry I tend to......Read the rest...

... The scenic beauty of the valley captivated me, Flowing in abundance, with elegance and serenity. The pine trees welcomed me with open arms, Guava orchards bloomed with flowers, a sweet charm. ......Read the rest...

...Sunrise is welcome By pine trees whose spikes are Heavy with droplets.......Read the rest...

...My Dog, Pig, was a British Bull A heavy but steady scary looking fool She would stand like a statue Perfectly hilarious And balance on things we thought precarious She faced ever......Read the rest...

... On the floor, off the mat We all sat, slept & ate Flooring of mud but broom laid Cream of cow dung applied. Life was simple though not smooth Bit of course with pins and needles ......Read the rest...

...In the heart of fallen forests we stand, an ocean of shadows slides beneath us, leaves of light, threads of dusty time, and in that dense silence, an old murmur begins to tell the tale of our for......Read the rest...

...Sacred Earths Tiny Dancer Arise, My Beloved! I say, Arise, My Love! For you are a Sacred Dancer In the Great Spirit's grand and glorious ceremony— A hallowed space where Ancient......Read the rest...

...The red sun cut across the sky like a dull knife where the tears would fall at Wounded Knee Creek on December 29th, 1890, close to 400 Lakota Sioux were resting peacefully on the Pine Hill Reserva......Read the rest...

...A MINISTER RETIRES : SOLILOQUY I arise as infant Phoenix from Akasha ashes counterparts frozen with foibles intact a still Arctic of death sheath for recalibration Source Light bre......Read the rest...

... Shines the season brimming with grandeur, rich In winter... frills of ice and snow bewitch My pine trees capped with tinsels evergreen : Comes spring-- dizzy where buds' hues turn to shee......Read the rest...

...Why worry about what the future brings? Tomorrow's just another day, they say, No need to pout, and pule, and pine away. Instead, I'll relish this day's offerings, Anticipate tomorrow's profferin......Read the rest...

...earthquakes erupting across from this page moving mixtures of cursive listening to me and herself morfine her spelling call button exact minute of hour she's eligible to request another sublingual sq......Read the rest...

... Drizzling webs, wanderer’s shelter Asylum to the nocturnal, Warring, nomadic spirits, rambling On gossamer threads, strands so silken Trembling with soundless lessons…. Sprin......Read the rest...

...O birdies tweeting, singing faithful tunes. There’s no way to know if you saw a sign, “Vacancy,” or if you own a limb. O birdies tweeting, sweetly and completely surrounded by Spring. Matt......Read the rest...