Tree Trunk Poems - Poems about Tree Trunk

...The Echo Returns Not Sponsor : Unseeking the Seeker [ Poet’s note : SOLOMON MAHLANGU was a South African Freedom fighter & cherished leader in revolutionary army, Umkhonto we Sizwe. He was sen......

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...The light is thinning. A ragged man struggles to carry an unboxed large plasma screen. He is walking it home, he has no home still, he is walking it, but now it's raining the TV becomes a ......

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...The overgrown Amazon ape With his furry tree trunk wide nape Flew over wearing a red satin cape Birds cringed at his cumbersome shape He carried a bag made of crepe In plum, fuchsia and possibly......

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...What is this love we seek to find and hold? It twists and contorts, resistant to enfold. A surprising elusive shadow, that pops up from the mist? When we least expect it, to enlist when kissed. ......

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...Have I ever mentioned that I once was a ballerina? I used to dance like water. Nothing used to bother my movements. My stride, my step, my every motion. I was motion. I became beautiful when the......

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...September has mottled the forest maples. South of here, zombie cicadas chafe heated thighs, but North of Tippecanoe Shawnee trails lead into autumn. We take photographs, but the green still s......

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...my daddy built me a tree house in the back forty of our property between two cottonwood trees I used to take seven books up there with a pillow and read for hours during the summer when I was ......

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...the ripe red elite tomato made a sweet slice decay and mold nowhere, it truly was nice. garden knew it was the tomato’s time to reign fat juicy intrusive tomato worm plead insane carrots sat by......

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... In ancient mythology the Apple is one of the most sacred trees. Symbolizing good health and future happiness. Since ancient times it has also been known as the 'Tree of Love' asso......

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...These lines were written for a contest about aging on another poetry site. They do not reflect my attitude about the process, nor should you allow them to affect you. My sorrowful thoughts w......

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... the judge was angered at the repeating drunkard now he is tuckered for he heard enough of his lies......

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...Slowly spring unfolded.The trees all abud now and througout the forest floor Daffodils had sprung up it seemed overnight.Looking over at Arlis holding his daughter with a look of total besotted love......

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...Under the hedgerow, nothing will fall apart, nor hold, until a first milky dribble is squeezed into the mewing mouths of the newborn. Small forms roll in their dim pelts, nightjars swoop from......

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... When sky born laughter a strained ode construed, soaks up the pale rust yellow foliage, visual feast pursuit awhile imbued, An early morning spell I might engage, while breathing in the far......

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...Sometimes we can go all our lives seeing something without really having any insight into what we are seeing. For instance, hands in prayer position. Because they are praying we assume people will p......

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