Thatched Poems - Poems about Thatched

...There was a great incline of stone, weathered amongst the sparsely green valley whose feet lay at the door of a thatched cottage and whose head I was treading over now. A fair stream, no wider th......

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...Once there stood a golden field, Swaying crops, a farmer's yield. Morning songs of birds took flight, Beneath the sky so vast and bright. The village paths, of dust and stone, Where children l......

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... In verdant valleys, where wildflowers sway, A tranquil village, where my heart stays, A place of serenity, where love abounds, Where laughter echoes, and memories resound. The thatched roofs,......

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...All the rhythmic beats of the heart were wet The happiness of your return is in the happiest tears In the silent cloudy pond of the blue sky of the green veins My excitement enjoys a bath of ni......

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...Late this night the electric lamps flickered out, I am sitting on the window sill gazing through the window. The calm moonlight falling over the silent earth making me remember my distant past......

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...We lived happily beneath thatched roofs Feasting merrily on simple fare Dressed in familiar, humble garb At peace in our unrefined ways. Oh, how I miss those old days When we walked miles j......

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... When summer is gone Clouds start their move with a scurry As if to attend to some urgent work Taking their move as a harbinger, Birds and animals reset their homes And preserve foods in secr......

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...“Wandering through empty and crowded streets with no destination in sight and sleeping under the sky with the fire burning inside was my life, the life of a vagabond. Survival is a funny game and lif......

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...We are partly into an early Spring and the horses' struts with their heads held up. White Palominos all, majestic beauties they'd be in the heart of the little village passing by the central square......

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...In the whisper of palms,I embark upon a celestial voyage. My vessel, woven from the threads of ancestral dreams, glides through cosmic tides. Each star above is a breadcrumb, and every constellat......

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...It is said and is believed in town, that no one! and Yes! no one lives there, in that spooky thatched house painted brown, should you walk down that dark street, beware! not a single street lam......

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...Memoriam of the Great Sardar Vallabh Bhai Patel Who was the first Vice Prime Minister and Home Minister United each petty kingdom and state and made them dwell In a single unit, and thus he did ad......

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...I remember I got up earlier than usual A bright summer morning with no one around I crossed the road onto the country path And made my way along Past the farmer’s reservoir <>...

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...Just One Poetry Contest Sponsored by: Sara Kendrick Placed 1st Raindrops on thatched roofs Partied nonstop till sunrise ......

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...One summer I bought husband and I shirts that matched. Not one or two, but rather ten or twelve, all thickly thatched. We rode around in them puffed up, as if just hatched. Looking like Tweedle De......

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