Nature Wall Poems

It's partial to Winter's bark gloom and weed bite—
Then comes Spring with his light massaging through stone,
In cold spots along her dark towering spine—
That lovers...

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1)  The Woke Liberal Progressive Marxist's  Senate Democrat's 
      have aligned themselves and their loyalty to Communist Red...

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The blue jays are converging, at the top of the garden wall,
Singing their new old songs, in the young days of summer,
And spell-casting sluggish heat,...

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I've searched nearby hillocks and sand.
They've gone missing sooner than late:
no wildflowers to perk barren land,
gypsy flowers by garden gate.

Where are those tiny violets
that snuggled...

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How do we profess
what we can’t understand

The very nature of this
takes on certain demands

If it’s truly beyond
our ability to know

Something deeper is calling,
where thought cannot...

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A wall in the wood now stands like a ghost, 
A red-brick snake-ghost, threatening to toast – 
To drown dwellers in a sea of dreadful...

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Wall in the Woods

A solitary pensive woodland canticle
Wanders through summer’s souvenirs,
A gypsy quilt of green transformed to crimson flame,
And prophesies of empty paeans swiftly riding
Through...

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THE STONE WALL

       I was loitering lone aimless in pathless wood
        making...

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It was a lovely day for a long walk,
when down a path I found a wall of rock;
it was thick with twisting ivy and moss,
and...

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I ask myself,                      ...

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thinly through ...
like a geisha's hair pin
soft-twisted by careless lovers
fingers fumbling for delicate purchase
(mid-passion and sake-swayed)
returned to purpose
in the bundled regrets of morn
the stony partition...

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Rocks upon boulders ranging in size
Manually placed to ostracise-
Cultured people whom a free,
Such a shame, a great pity.

About the wall, the cold obstruction
Causing such and...

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I see a rock wall in the woods,
I wonder where it goes…
To some forgotten forest glade
that only whitetails know?
To some abandoned farm graveyard
where small stones...

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sweet little spider on the wall
weaving interlacing its thread
exquisite art all spiders own
a spiders entrapment white veil

eight legs briskly interlocking
sweet little spider on the wall
woven...

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She’d talk to friends about all this, and quickly say two trends,
the ones with children felt pity, the singles would not bend.
They’d still insist that...

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