Sapling Poems - Poems about Sapling

The Sapling

The winters come much faster now
than once they did in endless days;
The sapling now a roughened bough
which in the wind no longer sways.
Springs interjection disappears
as quickly as the summer sun;
And fall? It counts the passing years
reveals the end has now begun.

The Wise Oak and the Young Sapling

In a forest deep where shadows play,  
Stood a wise old oak, strong and gray.  
His branches stretched wide, a sheltering hand,  
While young saplings danced in the sunlit land.  

One day a storm brewed, fierce and loud,  
The young saplings trembled, lost in the crowd.  
“Help us, dear

The Sapling Mom

Story of a sapling mom 

A storm wind comes and throws the seed away;
The seed survives 
Longs for the rain patiently 
The sky one day bursts apart 
The sun strikes making the rain drops shine as a pearl 
The seedling ?? rises up proudly ,Faces the sky 
Leaflets wide open 
The Sunrays create the rainbow

Saffron Sapling Smell

so cute love poem
so swell sweet short smooth slap-up
saffron sapling smell

Sapling

sapling oak
grows under the giant oak....
lawn mower     

March Sprite

Fragile pine sapling
Green rising from brittle leaves
Pure fringed refreshment

Sapling To Tree

A tender sapling -- delicate, frail
  without support will often fail
Tied to a stake, it has a chance
  to grow up straight, to firm its stance...

Oftentimes we judge a tree
  by its leaves and stature
When roots trunk and branches
  ~ reveal its character

Sunflower Sapling

SUNFLOWER SAPLING

     I am growing yellow blossoms, patina of petals shining golden.
     My flowers silently smile to praise glowing Sun if not hidden
    behind platoon of clouds, flowers seek sun rays till sunset.
   Blooms gaily gaze moving heads as Sun roams slow

The Sapling of Poems

Restive young mind sunk in an urge of expression                                 
mounted the romantic wings of a roaming butterfly,
flew in the garden touching the flowers

Sapling of Love

SAPLING OF LOVE                                       Haiku

             

Johnny the Fable Sapling

Evening came and the Harvest Moon was about to rise,
little did Johnny know this night would bring him a surprise…

Johnny lived in a mushroom village with many folks just like him. He carried an over sized set of hands and feet. Johnny was a Fable Sapling. The adults were called Fable Elders. The legend was

Sapling

bend each subtle branch
in tune of the rising sun
stand tall tomorrow









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May 13, 2015   6.05pm

His Sapling Lemon Tree

Nothing unusual blossomed to welcome spring
But yet, we marvel at the growth
of the heart's resilience

~

In this early morning's half-lit hour
to watch her fondle the branch of sour fruit,
we see her smile,.....reassured....

It makes one's eyes sting
As if they were
burned by the fruit's tangy juice

~

He would have been pleased
to know three lovely lemons
survived in spite of winter's

Sapling of Sapience

Enlightened branches,
In the heart of the forest;
Intelligent leaves.

The Sapling and the Wood

The sapling and the wood..                   Steve Hudson

What would I tell my sons if my days were soon ending?
I would tell them:
Oh my dear precious sons
Our time on this earth is too short,
My eyes dim for a moment,

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