Ballad Tree Poems

You must recognize your season even if your season doesn’t recognize you!...

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Humility is like a lofty tree
That steadily keeps on growing
The more she reaches to the sky
The more her poise is showing
And up to her the...

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Trees move the muse of poetry art
Their beauty is a ballad of heart.Quote poets own.
Trees to me are charming queens of earth 
Proudly they stand...

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The Ballad of John Muir Woods

	
	I squint at the splendid morning sun	 
	golden filtered bright rays conveyed.	
	Speaking they say, sit, little one		 
	rest a spell...

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I hear them singing,                                           ...

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The Shedding of blood 
                  I detest with...

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Demented dimensions seal the fate
That I was graciously provided.
Inopportune circles reveal the truth;
That reason lies in paths once divided.
I am the broken and the shattered,
A...

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Come, my love and meet me
Come, my love and meet me
Along the fields by The Hanging Tree
Come, my love and watch the navvies building the...

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During sunset reigns small blooms of blue
lovely is the enchanting azure bell flower
their tentacle roots grasp for evening dew
brightest in the midst of the golden...

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Tree tree ?????? tree
U give many things to me
U  don't take any fee
U give everything free
Tree ?????? tree tree
Great tree
Birds make nests in ur...

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You can chase it but can never catch it
You can face it but can never touch it
It whistles though trees and hills
As it whispers heat...

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Pine Tree Needles,
And Ladybug Beetles,

Upon The Canvas Dwell.

To A Place Beyond,
With Birds In Song.

It's An Area Of Fun!...

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From high on a branch of the apple-tree
The seed fell.
Hidden in the middle of the rotten apple,
The seed fell.
Onto a wet rotten soil,
The seed fell.

Shaken...

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My Christmas Tree 

Oh Christmas tree, oh Christmas tree where is your home.

You stand so tall, such greenery delight.


Your poise is bold reaching upward always

Such...

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The United Nation of Trees
held their annual Falling Leaves Conference.

I was invited as a silent witness
and a loudly investigating reporter,
recorder of curious water-bearing and leaking...

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