Tree Branch Poems - Poems about Tree Branch

...Lorine and Jerome were sitting in a tree Both starry-eyed and talking profusely Jerome turned to Lorine and asked, "Will you marry me?" Lorine turned back smiling and said, "Yes, you're my one a......Read the rest...

...dry tree branch sways autumn leaf clings the last leaf through photo album memories of friend persist......Read the rest...

...During the early morning summer hours, A cardinal flew to the ground, and chose The most radiant of all the flowers— It had selected the enchanted rose. Taking flight, to deliver as a gif......Read the rest...

...I was a youngster when my sight began to realize, When I viewed a tree of flowers that grew across the road. Whereas this time of beauty was forming within my eyes, Where the shapes and lines are ......Read the rest...

...While the tree on Allen street stand tall It suddenly remind me of you and the glory of god Sadly when the seasons change the leaves may fall But the tree still remain because the roots where......Read the rest...

...The yard felt evil, I could not explain it Until I turned And saw the clowns On a tiny ferris wheel Turning slowly They were chanting In a monotone kind of way It was the strangest thing I ......Read the rest...

...A tree branch could crash through and kill me. That’s what’s dangerous about windows. So I had better run outside to be safe. I had been inside for awhile, so… I forgot about earth. I ......Read the rest...

...Sukkot isn't over quite yet One more festival left by the name of Shemini Atzeret No tabernacle, no esrog, no lulav Jews just dance with the Torah ~ before God, dear......Read the rest...

...We have a six dollar fan on our front porch. It doesn’t say much, just turns its head from left to right, scanning the summer evening. Have you ever seen a thing so stoic? Has bravery e......Read the rest...

...In the Dark I stand motionless Staring across the moonlit landscape We are together but I am alone My thoughts consume me The silence and isolation comforts me My heart quickens as the music sta......Read the rest...

...Two birds perched on a branch of a dead tree Two souls wandering, running wild and free On the edge of lurking danger, they stand The prize they search for is lasting and grand They do not ......Read the rest...

...blue jays and woodpeckers frequent the feeders today in turn with smaller species that visit all day all the time my camera tripod stands on a window sill with a camera always ready for a......Read the rest...

...wayfarers do not have picnics with people. travelers, journeyers, vagabonds, are wanderers. they prefer nature to humans, and they keep moving. do not try to enslave, entrap, slow down or capture ......Read the rest...

...Our meadow has always held surprises. After we moved in - that first spring - a myriad of daffodils appeared from dormant bulbs, exactly where I had decided my fairy garden would be. Like a beautifu......Read the rest...

...An attenuated tree branch reaches out to its drowning shadow in the inert millpond. (23 Syllables) Personification is a poetic device and not a poetic form, hence me labeling this 'prose......Read the rest...