Stoat Poems - Poems about Stoat

... Above the old ruined country pub on Fiddlers Lane, Hangs the sign 'Fiddler and Frog' below the Weathervane, Where Freddie the famous Fiddler once performed, I quote, Until he got a frog in h......Read More

...When the snout of lush abundance is full and flowing, when all prey and creature-kind spill upon the verdant swards, then it is that I worry night and day, for the stoat, fox and hawk are at work,......Read More

...[the Egyptians are extremely interesting to us today for various reasons. How science today wishes to understand the secret ingredients where that the Egyptians used when they wrapped up dead p......Read More

...In a clearing, in the deep, dark wood, there appeared a pile of rocks. Atop of which, eyeing this motley crew, sat none other than Mr Fox. "What have we here?" He said with a sneer, "A Crow p......Read More

...Timothy shivered as the evening cooled, he pulled tighter on his little coat. Suddenly, right in front of him stood his arch enemy - the Stoat. The Stoat circled Timothy,who, shivering on the g......Read More

...Fox So Brave Fox so brave in the daylight air, No people around, he doesn't care. Elusive creatures come out to play, No human predators spoiling their day. Air smells sweet, less carbon, less......Read More

...The little Elf All by himself Was dancing in the wood He was gloriously happy As Elfin folk should be Surrounded by nature In all its majesty As the little Elf was dancing He began to sing H......Read More

...Flora bought a new fur coat It was made from stoat She craved for a mink And was wise enough to think That possibility remote......Read More

...Lawn furniture flavored ice cream served in moxa cups Candied eyes of freshwater bream pickled bushdog pups. Pig pizzle wrapped around a stick grilled upon the deck Woven rope with cat hea......Read More

...last Autumn colours - lost in winter snow. twin vapour trails on sky November blue, Canada geese in formation- head south. November sombre,December dark, January,February cold and stark R......Read More

...The underlulating flight of a caterpillar in mismatched socks could well be confused for a cyber created calorie called counter. Counters are calamities and calamities are neither calm nor chaotic. T......Read More

...The grey mists of a sleeping dawn, cosetting birds still wrapped up warm in bed, watch a stoat emerge from its burrow and sprint across his meadow, like a caterpillar making humped back bridges in......Read More

...The night in July was quietly chanting, Its own lullaby, as if it was granting, A sleep without trouble to people of Trees. And all of a sudden a cry broke the peace, From one of the houses, a ......Read More

...Stars fall under failing skies...stars fall...stars fall... And sadly...i start to drive. Through the unremarkable village with its tall Georgian Bay window panes, lightless, devoid of visages; ......Read More

...before the beginning, aches burnt slow fuses in blood shrapnel'd fog, salted feet tread spattered rain, as men held spent while veiled mothers wept; growth rings sat lonely on soot tarnished wal......Read More