Timber Poems - Poems about Timber

The fall is a tremor; its song - weaves past trees to listening animals. Earth hears every - echo, from leaves scattered by fate - to bones - turned hollow reeds - that surrender their cadence. The ancients bark...Read the rest...

Timber had heard about the old froggie frost king In the middle of winter he heard his croak sing. “Ribbit and Kribbit, Fribbit, Fruity Frau Fling I can grand giant wishes, if your notions you bring.” Timber pulled his...Read the rest...

makes saddle poems a timber lumber person as bad charge comments...Read the rest...

dark with oaks time fell back - six o’clock midnight 11/10/2022...Read the rest...

windy winter night trees swaying to stake their ground ~ timber aftermath...Read the rest...

An abundant woods runs along the boundary of the manor house....Read the rest...

The feeling followers to feeling; F ines flourishly fabulously fortnightly funulously, finally flies timber; Failing feels like trees they fall; 10/9/20 Written words by James Edward Lee Sr © 2020...Read the rest...

Timber growing up the mountain roots in silver and gold soil The Indian Queen Mining Company lines shafts of western red cedar, Westerner views hoodoos Painted Desert traveling to mine’s branch Pony express rushes by galloping, “Wow!” ...Read the rest...

Eyes gazed upon the truth That coin so well disguised A tongue of dissent whipped The Poet’s word un-prized...Read the rest...

distant yet close friends the timber wolf and the moon - rendezvous at dusk Date written: 03/03/2020...Read the rest...

Effervescentess as the flowers are crying As the wind blows through the valleys The grass is moving dancing in the breeze so are the flowers Clouds bump each other producing rain the rain showers Over...Read the rest...

Where did you go little Joe? I see the seasons and I fear the change. and in my life I think it,s time for rearranging. Time to take things slow Where did you go little Joe? The timber wolf howls in the pine he knows the...Read the rest...

I Saw Timber Saw With my natural eye I saw a tree that stood rather so very tall; “To clear my way of passage timbers was cut with sharpen saws” 8/24/18 written by James Edward Lee Sr.©2018...Read the rest...

A sacred heart of timber; With embers in ashes set apart; So consumed in words torn apart And burning into red embers. Though big boys shed no tears So in mine own eyes look never, With words of fervor I'll never...Read the rest...

Timber, Timber My mind was imploding inside me Until one day i flew away Away to where the Tree's kept growing The Sun stayed shinning And the Mountains knew everything Now I thank Timber I am alive Timber taught me to Survive...Read the rest...