Short Harvest Time Poems
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a local farmers cabbages
exceeded county tonnages
the judge said hey joe
you got any mo
my trucks theyre all wreckages.
October is the time
to harvest that which
summer days did
sow.
Enjoy one last flash of
brilliance before we
succumb to winter’s
snow…
FLORAL HARVEST TIME
autumn blossoms shine
as no longer they do bloom
it's now harvest time
10/28/20
Written words by James Edward Lee Sr. 2020©
Annually the garden
provides the results
of one’s labour--together
fresh vegies and fruit
a gift of heaven,
to you Lord
thanks
© Harry J Horsman 2010
Harvest time scarecrows
Seems to attract the crow’s nest
Not one crow’s afraid
Scarecrows scares only themselves
Nothing disturbs the crow’s perch
Russell Sivey
Moonlight harvest time
A little decorum quest
whilst watching the oil
silvers wealth whispers
feathery intimacy -
dream of harvest time
Poetry Wheel Challenge
Theme: Night
Emotion: Longing
Color: Silver
Season: Harvest
Form: Haiku
Object: Feather
Verb: Whisper
FALL
autumn
harvest time
farmers are busy
gathering ripened crops
to feed us through winter time
“transition from summer season”
Pyramids Poetry Contest
Sponsored by Joseph May
09/11/20
frozen on the vine
cryogenic flavored host
a time released smile
frozen on the vine
ice glistening in the sun
grapes hold on tight
harvest time has come
necter trapped in purple orbs
till glasses are raised
Freddie's Grape Haiku Contest
Corn in the field
growing so fine,
green beans doing
their fair share.
Sun glowing so
bright helping the
crops along ok,
rain drops now,
falling to complete
the cycle, just
will have to wait
now until harvest time.
wrote 8-26-08
FALL
season
bright colors
beautiful landscapes
cascades of falling leaves-
time for bonfires- marshmallows
"crisp air, pumpkins, and harvest time"
September 7, 2020
Contest: Pyramids Poetry
Sponsor: Joseph May
Trees green to yellow
Then comes orange and red
Fusion of colours
Halloween and Thanksgiving
Heralding festive season
Harvest time for all
Fresh fruits and veggies abound
Pumpkins rich and ripe
Ready to be hand decorated
Tricks and yummy treats savoured
Harvest time
Golden acres of wheat
soon the harvester will cut you down
make you into bread and fodder
I remember when you were tall as me
and the north- west wind
tried to flatten you but you
bent with the wind
At sunrise rose like a peace- army
Hell bent on becoming flour
crops brought in fields bare
harvest time answered prayers
festive feast prepared
laughter sounds family shares
new born stirs ~ why hello there
A THANKSGIVING TANKA Poetry Contest
Sponsored by: L MILTON HANKINS
How many syllables 5/7/5/7/7
10/24/2021
Sweet apple, turned sour. Her taste...
too bitter to be devoured.
Harsh summers, unpleasant winters...
her soul; un-nourished by spring time.
She awaits the rainfall,
her day in the sunshine.
And by harvest, though she's bruised to the core;
I know under her skin is a nectar beautiful and pure.
It is harvest time;
I am reaping sheaves of love,
and loving in abundance.
The field has been fallow,
shallow, superficial unyielding soil;
I have recoiled and retreated
but now I am needed. I am free.
I am loved; released to be me.
I am adored and adoring in abundance.
It is good year.
Harvest Time
Haiku: by Tom
12/26/2020
Fields are truly white,
labor needed for harvest.
there's so little time.
John 4:35 KJV
“Say not ye, There are yet four months, and then cometh harvest? behold, I say unto you, Lift up your eyes, and look on the fields; for they are white already to harvest.”
Mum’s
Baking
Pumpkin pie.
Light crisp pastry
Silky smooth topping
Adorned with pastry leaves
Topped with swirls of white whipped cream.
I start drooling; it’s so tempting
Our spoons are poised ready to tuck in
Oh how I adore autumn harvest time!
For love of October Contest
Sponsor – Andrea Dietrich
09~23~15
I agape you
More o’ver joyed
I agape
I agape U
In truth
I agape you
Always until harvest time
Or the end of all time
And until Jesus Christ comes down and parts the skies
The kingdom His and He is mine
I agape you
Halleluiah
2/9/21
Written words by James Edward Lee Sr. 2021©
And there you are my tasty fruit
Emerald life stretches from the root
Lush grape vines growing upward to reach the sun
Sun blessed one by one
Dripping wet morning dew
Sugared sweet tasty too
Late August harvest time shall be near
A fresh bowl on my lap glazed where I peer
Summer kisses gardens flourish
In my mouth and body it did nourish
Romans, 5:1 - "Therefore, since we have been justified through faith, we have peace with God ..."
I hold up at the edge of the heart.
All the words and actions grow dim.
And through the gardens
the dog's shadow runs over.
And He comes back
resembling a song
sung once at harvest time.
And like a a thrill presses you down
at the twinkle
when you leave.
When September comes
mornings are cool and crisp,
and smoke escapes the chimneys
in peculiar little wisps.
Pumpkins turn a lovely hue,
and new mown hay is in stacks.
Harvest time is here again,
and wind whistles through the cracks.
Days grow shorter, and nights longer,
as Earth moves farther away.
The seasons change so subtly,
and Winter waltzes in to stay.
I planted a pumpkin seed, which was dropped
by a kind bird in my well-furrowed back yard,
hoping it would grow larger than those in the farm...
It's already harvest time and my white
pumpkin is ready for my chocolate pie,
rich and sweet like a real dessert should be...
Entered in Raul Moreno's contest, "White Pumpkin"
Copyright 2009 by Andrew Crisci
Gold-brown crunchy leaves
Crystal beads of morning frost
Smoke swirling from chimney tops
Time for family
Oven filled with bird and pie-
Harvest time of food and love
October 7, 2014
~1st Place~
Contest: Best Sedoka 577-577
Sponsor: Lu Loo
Judged: 06/10/2019
~3rd Place~
Contest: November Dreams - Sedoka
Sponsor: Andrea Dietrich
Judged: 10/12/2014
Bending light of waning sun
Frosted leaves an artist splash
Chilled the evening time for fun
Apple harvest time to stash
Summer past fulfilled your wishes
Present miracles of life
Harvest now abundant dishes
Fruit of efforts happy wife
Seasons Greetings candles burning
Thankful moment to consider
Celebrate the peaceful turning
Finest moment life delivers