Short Woods Poems
Short Woods Poems. Below are examples of the most popular short poems about Woods by PoetrySoup poets. Search short poems about Woods by length and keyword.
And was blue Earth, green woods and hills,
Place that is good, animals had a dream:
My dear, remember me and my deer...
shafts of light among taller, barren trunks
dogwoods blossom, a herald
as the woods come to life
kimo, May 30, 2014
woods
tall dark
towering protecting encouraging
forest trees ocean lake
sparking moving nurturing
calm peaceful
sea
the unicorn turns its head, flaps its wings and takes to flight
April 19, 2023.
Stardust Poetry Contest,
JCB Brul.
“Fill me up with seeds,” says the red birdhouse.
The woods animated with
famished ventriloquists.
4/21/2021
a snowy bunny crossed my path — good luck at long last.
2/24/2018
*i’m not about luck. I wrote this for fun.
Pea: Your leaves are like valleys on the moon
and your roots are like the ways sometimes deep down in the
woods?.
THE SHADOWS WILL STRETCH
A CHILL BREEZE KISSING THE WOODS
TURNING GREEN TO BROWN .
( Images of fall )
Walked her in the woods,
And on beaches; then crying,
We put her to sleep.
The Cavendish brothers were twins
together with art did begin
One painting scenes of woods
the other landscapes if he could
If I ever have to meet a bear
While through the woods I am creeping
I hope I find him in his cave
In winter while he's sleeping
Form:
as we drove
our boby dove
got this feeling
the car was reeling
I try all I could
to control we got bold
HAD
SEX IN THE WOODS
Deep in the pine woods,
Flowers of many colours
Better than most goods,
Bathed in summery showers,
Filled with unspoken powers.
Oh, you muse owl...oh, you muse owl...wise owl
Wander through the woods of my mind
Lovely as a coyote’s yowl in the dead of night
A pine branch dangles
over a heap of leaves that
had fallen in Fall;
every morning, sunlight rays
reach down to kiss the cold snow.
watercolors bleed through the waking woods —
nebulous November fog
releases crimson shade
11/26/2018
There once was a super good rapper
He wasn’t so good as a mapper
He got lost in the woods
It wasn’t so goods
He had to become a capper
Woods in deep mist
shallow brook of shimmering slik
unweaves over rocks.
Cooling breeze -- rustling leaves
wind chimes in the nght
A walk in the woods,
Dry leaves crunching underfoot.
A peaceful setting.
The trees form a canopy
Enveloping forest trails.
Breeze through the harbor
Nasty though it may be to
get to the Tree Tops.
The fools that spring to life in
These woods are invincible.
don't mean me no good
take a walk
and talk in the woods
get some air
its no fear
to have me reeling
and playing
with MY
FEELING
salty tang...
monsoons shriek and whip
rough seas
cuckoo calls
from piney woods...
fragile May
see about poem
Crying softly in the
back seat, as I
wait for endless greens
woods
farms, cows
to stop.
It’s easier to grieve them
out of sight.
Let’s get lost in the woods
feel the moss against our naked skin
lay there
be still
whilst I adorn your skin
with my glossy lips.
a telephone pole --
partial remains of a tree
now wearing wires
instead of leaves -- stands tall.
its splinters decry its new woods.