Thatched Roof Poems - Poems about Thatched Roof

...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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...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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...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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...Saint Patrick's Day Musings I feel lucky on this Saint Patrick's Day Perhaps my muse has something to say As I'm decked out in my holiday green She's painting pictures of a cozy scene A that......

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...As the morning comes thoughts begin to wonder how to live like a tourist could walk the beach to see the sunrise have fresh fruit and banana pancakes for dinner, eat shrimp with a shot of tequil......

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...The lone bird sang a parting song over the country thatched roof houses, the song so sweet and loving.......

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...I was relaxing in my sunroom, one very peaceful afternoon, Enjoying the fables of Aesop, and all the flowers abloom. The view from the many windows, was gold sunshiny delight, With blossoms and ......

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...IN THE WILD ( Re Post) Early one morning, we begin our drive, An awesome feeling as we arrive, At our camp gate which, opens At six o’clock, Now we are in the African bush Which, will unl......

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..."Bellows", bellows the blacksmith the thatched roof crofter's cottage so beautiful in the cottage garden the wild pink heather evokes fond memories of Victoria.......

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...As we speak, My children and I are famished Our fireplace is cold Our pots are empty It is may, but it feels like December Our thatched roof is covered with mud And our barns ravaged by corr......

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...Rainfall from a thatched roof cloudbursts of water arriving wet flooded streets and rivers drench-pours and raincoats ; sun showers and liquid sunshine streams of water flowing through ......

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...In the woods, I stumbled upon a thatched roof, spirit house. Foolish was I for peering within it became enraged; giant claws erupted from underneath, as it leapt towards me! ...

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...IN THE WILD Early morning, we go for a drive, An awesome feeling as we arrive, At our camp gate which, opens At 6 o’clock, Now we are in the African bush Which, will unlock, Moments that w......

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...The village where my father was born. After many years Still has not changed Except that electricity has arrived , The road blacktopped has deteriorated, And thatched-roof ......

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...Erstwhile his skin was beautiful as an obsidian, with great markings alongside his face, as was the likeness of the Benin people; an imagery so poignant and meaningful. His shoulders were wide, his ......

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