Tree Stump Poems - Poems about Tree Stump

Most of the fey were sleeping the day the tree stump came alive She had the most glorious hair, and the prettiest smile. She gathered woodland flowers and decorated herself. A handful were silenced by her gorgeous transformation Will she remain human or resume her life as a stump? It was a quandary best answered in the future. She was a...

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I fell in love with a tree stump. A quite curious stump was he. No branches to thump. No fall leaves to see. But a very special stump was he. There in the woods, other trees grew tall. Swaying their limbs and leaves in the breeze. But one special tree stump won my awe. Once, tall and stately was he, before the freeze. Now,...

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Some take checkers seriously, so do I. I recorded my games without fail, in the little park located close by. Listen closely, you will like my tale. Under the umbrella of an old live oak sits a stump about chair seat high. Not many things in this life evoke such comforting tears to my eye. A marble statue now, cast in memory with so...

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Today I dressed and went out for my daily roundabout what started as a short jog turned into a funny log. I watched as she was worshipped smelt, licked, never a day skipped she was bathed in showers warm from that bad dog's morning storm! A proud thing, its head held high enjoyed nibbles from her guy kissed, embraced by the river by her adoring beaver! From...

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I fell in love, with a tree stump, Whose knotty bark, I climbed. When I was just a little girl, I would tuck myself inside. It kept my treasures safe. Hidden inside its little nook. And there, I spent many hours, Curled up, with a book. I saw my stump less and less, As I aged, and time passed. Forgotten, it got over run, By...

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He really was as dumb as a tree stump Carried all his weight in his big old rump But I fell for his line And made him all mine 'Cause he was as sweet as dear Forest Gump ...

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Dr. Seuss wrote of a strong Lorax Who tried to save Earth’s Truffula Trees From a foolish “Onceler’s” hacking ax The Lorax warnings disregarded Onceler used up the trees’ resources Now penniless and broken hearted Onceler made quite a tearful, sad plea Lorax took pity, bestowed a seed One final hope for Truffula Trees Just like the Onceler, I now look back At mall strips...

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Love stories are many written and directed Usually all with ending life or with survive It is my pleasure to extend the predefined Love is expansible crossing all stories of time. It is that moment when I myself realised Sitting on the tree stump to create a delight Considered an obstacle yet smiles alive Trying to breathe out again a new life Clearly...

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I fell in love with a tree stump Well, my wife's wooden leg Part of that tree helps her walk With another part, I made a keg I fill that thing full of rootbeer The keg I mean, not my wife The leg I made from an old cedar stump That I whittled out with my knife She smells like Christmas all year...

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My house sits at the end of the street; The school bus stops here two times a day. I watch the children gather and meet; Remembering my kids that have moved away. Years ago the old oak tree had to come down, Leaving a large round stump in the ground; A perfect place for the little ones to sit, Waiting on their...

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etched on a tree stump. the carved memories of us lasting through the years...

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