Plowing Poems - Poems about Plowing

... For all this time, I couldn't call it - rape. I couldn't use that word, and make it real. Like plowing a field before it's harvest, or pruning the trees at summer solstice. It w......Read the rest...

...Gold Doesn’t Tarnish Gold doesn’t tarnish and the pinky poesy ring which grandfather found while plowing his field is as bright as the day it was first slipped it on her finger. ......Read the rest...

... a tender breeze blows through my wandering mind as a song plays upon the dawn ...... a gathering of swirling leaves pirouette as they bow toward the dew covered ground In a ......Read the rest...

...Gott, oh mächtig, Trump iz on the warpath again! Glad for birth write to express views aware cunning linguists will apply figurative screws in an effort at blatant mud slinging ruse exercis......Read the rest...

...Going nowhere; a voyager of circles, succeeds Hoing my own garden; a harvest, full of weeds Ostracized; for concerning myself, of others' needs So; is this the flavor of my ink, when i......Read the rest...

...Writing my poems, sitting alone On a bench chair by the lawn Under the shade of Melina tree While my thoughts are running free From the north, the wind is blowing While on its field, my t......Read the rest...

...Carry the weight of the world you, a sharecropper in lonesome field plowing along in the expanse hoping and praying your daily yield. 'It's too much to bear, it isn't fair' restful thoughts h......Read the rest...

...Well John was brand new to the Rockin’ Bar J down in Missouri's where he'd spent his young days His white cowboy hat with the fancy gold band with fringe on his chaps and kid gloves on his hands......Read the rest...

.... for public domain We shed our blood among thorns and thistles, playing at war in fields and hedgerows, fighting against imagined foes; and when we fell in feigning death, we always rose to ......Read the rest...

...I'm potiguara I come from hollow and rare backgrounds plowing in the feverish forest of the heart I come against history of this unequal and cruel nation living in the gall pasture without hone......Read the rest...

...Heads veiled in immaculate white, Like cloistered nuns tanning in sun light; As the farmer starts plowing, Flock around, twenty of you kowtowing; Searching with your sharp eyes, Finding and pec......Read the rest...

...The estate of my spreading life has been plowed over many times. Plantations have withered and been replanted, grain fields have turned to dust, have laid fallow for years yet now the corn is hi......Read the rest...

...Some people did gossip, but Amos played the part of a shy, young man seeking pay, desperate for work, and with nowhere to go, some laughed at this, and he let them do so, knowing what waited at h......Read the rest...

...Environs are rainbow-colored, I had always felt, Until an alternative perception is soon revealed; Have I ever thought that midst all these a dappled scene dwelt, Flamboyant and monochromic cellul......Read the rest...

...Paula’s partying parrot paraded pridefully past Pete Particularly poised Petunia pranced persimmon sweet. Pete preferred Paul’s personality, plowing past Petunia’s pail. Quizzable questionable qua......Read the rest...