Sloes Poems - Poems about Sloes

...Tedious toil from dawn to dark, a farmhands days then so harsh and stark. The clockhands ticks round slowly by one by one, Pa's work ending with the setting sun. Daybreak and sunset he milked the......Read More

...To dream of a place Where I can be. Four doors and four walls Are all that I need. An Island with trees on A friend to each season A home who would love me like wind. I'd split a tree An......Read More

...Green carpet fields, laid seamed and edged with berry hedge and windswept tufted trees hemline the valley stream that cuts through to the sea. Coarse bracken covers the higher cliff, with f......Read More

...A chill of Autumn in the air and spider’s webs are everywhere these delicate exquisite works of art such beauty and joy fills my heart Old Man’s beard has just appeared weaving its way through......Read More

...Trees display vibrant colours that fall in a glorious, crunchy tapestry. Fruits are ready to harvest, lush blackberries, golden crabapples, plump, purple sloes covered in their purple blush. Pr......Read More

...Yellow beams glistening on close growing clover- when the lark departs is summer over? Tedious toil from dawn to dark,a farmhands days then so harsh and stark.The clockhands ticks round slow......Read More

...Hawthorn leaves,butter and cheese Kiss-me-quick,tansy salad Butter and eggs of toad flax, Crab apple jelly with rose hips and sloes- Cider-cup Flows !......Read More

...Tedious toil from dawn to dark, a farmhands days then so harsh and stark. The clockhands ticks round slowly by one by one, Pa's work ending with the setting sun. Daybreak and sunset he milked the......Read More