Sawmill Poems - Poems about Sawmill

Ant On A Log

...Once there was a log
Floating downstream
On a swift-flowing river
Towards a sawmill.

And, on that log,
Perched on a loose patch of bark,
Behind a broken limb,
There was an ant.

The ant di...

Ant on a Log

...Once there was a log
Floating downstream
On a swift-flowing river
Towards a sawmill.

And, on that log,
Perched on a loose patch of bark,
Behind a broken limb,
There was an ant.

The ant di...

Confidence Is a Choice

...Confidence is a choice,
Preponderance of undue ignorance,
Tethered in tandem to wheels of spiny leathery,
Bumpy hairs click back at a finger’s flick.

Rotations earned from itself, but more,
Tr...

Ode To Shelton

...His knowledge was his untapped wellspring,
After 93 years of learning anew;
He valued knowing something about everything, 
From construction & farming, to baseball & screws. 

Early in life, a d...

My Addingham

...(The memories are simple, living the feeling significant)

After conquering Beamsley Beacon due Southwest,
Rombald’s moor stood, while for centuries
within the valley the minute dwellings
of gre...

Thanks Dad

...Think of us oft, when you travel afar,
On orders protecting, lives we enjoy;
You and your pals, family superstars,
We miss you every time, you must deploy.

And while you’re away, the kids will ...

The Castle On White Otter Lake

...The Castle On White Otter Lake

That rustic, old log castle
Stands facing the lake.
Built by hand, by one man
To acknowledge his presence,
In a changing world, he felt
He could not part...

River-Driver Blues

...Well he wakes up early,
when the sun breaks ‘cross the land.
Then he goes out on the river,
high up on the logs he stands.
For counting twenty years now
he’s been a river-driving man.

And he ...

Montages of Memories

...
Let us put together a montage
Of aromas…In our minds

Perhaps of Juicy Fruit gum
Perfume, sweat or of Roses
Of rain on hot pavement
Of tar, surf and the Seaside
Of candies, pastries ...

Now An Open Space

...Now An Open Space

Sure had been such a beautiful swan
But pretty soon she will be gone
With feathers which were so white
Now high up heaven this very night.

Return back to us she never will
...

Happy Father's Day With Mom In Heaven Dad - I Love and Miss Both of You

...For my Dad and Mom (Dorothy) on Fathers Day.

 Albin J. Gruhn who passed away at the age of 94 years young. I Love You Dad and I am missing you so much! Robert

When Albin Gruhn got his card f...

About My Father - Albin - Who Has Passed Away - So Proud of You Dad - Greatest Labor Leader Ever

...The following is about my beloved father Albin J. Gruhn who passed away at the age of 94 years young. I Love You Dad and I am missing you so much! Robert

When Albin Gruhn got his card from the ...

One Family

...one family
five children..
rabid dog bites dad

death angel visits
widow left to fend...
children's life hard

one pat of butter
slipped through four fluffy biscuits..
poverty
...

The Start of Something Great

...My first antiques were bought at an auction after I was divorced
They were inexpensive, great value and talked to me
They gave me comfort at a time when I needed comfort
Using them, they became ol...

Antiques At the Sawmill

...Mom has always loved antiques
I have never asked her why
Perhaps it's the connection to the past
Maybe the craftsmanship
The smell of ancient wood
The curves
The fact that they were built to la...

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