Short Treeless Poems

Short Treeless Poems. Below are examples of the most popular short poems about Treeless by PoetrySoup poets. Search short poems about Treeless by length and keyword.


Premium Member Howling Wilderness

Howling Wilderness

windswept
bleak treeless plain
white blanketed mountains
permafrost hardened ground, I am
alone
Form: Cinquain


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Step out on a treeless plain, 
Earth scoured with monsoon ruts.
It's not that we never learn, 
Just   not   fast    enough!
Form: Rhyme

The Fear

Past the treeless forest
Through the sea with no water
Beyond the desert without sand
For the city with no more towers
The world watches in fear

A Note In November

Like a note in November
Left on some treeless leaves
Still as snowflake constellations
Made lost along the drainway
And till unsighted
These words falling, fleeing
Into Winter.

Prairie Winds

March is a good time to be a thin branch in a treeless landscape. You can catch hold of a wind-serpent in your upheld hands, a sea-creature born to be the innards of the sky. When high rains surf a flat-faced landscape mountains of air, can pitch you pell-mell onto darkly crashing shores, margins you once mistook for yourself.


Moors

Wind swept days, a good time
to be a thin branch
in a treeless landscape.

I was not born to the moors,
they were born again in me,
they're a sea creature
created to be
the heartbeat of the sky.

Rains surf over mountains of air
pell-mell is the wilderness.


The rolling swells of a high heath
have saved me,

or maybe it was the lash,
the hundreds of shapes
gypsy winds can take
when you roam the unknown.

The Race Continues

THE RACE CONTINUES
by
JOHN M. ARRIBAS



The relentless waves devour the shore
Once familiar places exist no more
I look about the treeless plain
Those loved faces do not remain
Yet I see them joyful memories I keep
Cherished events are buried deep

Those that guided me are still within
I take their role for friend and kin
Another soon will receive the baton
The race continues on and on
Episodes will continue to unfold
What is the purpose, what is the goal?
Form: Rhyme

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