Bouquet of the West,
It's not easy to pass.
Flower of the desert,
Ruthless rout of the grass.
Painters see the art
In rolling mass of spheres.
Fortress of the desert
Where stout sagebrush appears.
A deer's dainty feet
Will find a way to pass,
To walk through desert sagebrush,
Sole welcomed to trespass
Categories:
sagebrush, environment,
Form: Rhyme
Sagebrush Sam was tired of blowing
His impatience was keenly showing
Always in sandy land that needed no mowing
He yearned for Iowa where it was snowing
Categories:
sagebrush, 1st grade, 2nd grade,
Form: Monorhyme
buttercup of gold
in cracks of basalt and sage
the yellow dress shines
Categories:
sagebrush, flower, spring,
Form: Haiku
Sagebrush
Windy redoubt
Green sentinels shielding
Enfilading rays pound ramparts
Stagecoach
Categories:
sagebrush, nature, nostalgia
Form: Cinquain
Ime calling unto you
cause i dont know what to do
the sand giving way
underfoot
towing me away
to where angels often put
sagebrush candles
drywash weathered vanes
rusted simple somethings that mean
just the same
as the feeling I get
when calling yr name....
Categories:
sagebrush, hope, love, passion,
Form: Rhyme