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Wheat Field Poems - Poems about Wheat Field


Premium Member Wheat Field
She lay down among the verdant wheat listening to swishing overtures, supine, eyes slightly closed; relishing the blue of a spring sky wishing she were the white cloud that appeared out of nowhere... envious of the free spirit she could have been. ...

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Categories: wheat field, desire, nature,
Form: Free verse
Premium Member Wheat Field In the Moonlight
golden wheat braids wave in rays of moonlight influenced by breeze against ...

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Categories: wheat field, imagery,
Form: Verse



Premium Member Ekphrasis On Wheat Field With Cypresses
effervescent swirling clouds in turquoise summer skies float like flocks of fair sheeps in far away exuberant fields beneath are cyclopean cypresses touching celestial bosom in deep periwinkle and corn flower whilst wheat fields are golden fleece waltzing with the west wind oh, how can I forget the paradisiacal poppies sitting placidly along the wayside like your eyes glisten in your pensive mood unaware of my presence 9...

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Categories: wheat field, appreciation, art, nature,
Form: Ekphrasis
Wheat Field
There where the sun is on the field I walk aside its wheaten yield, pathway strewn with golden ceding of some growth beholden, deeding violent gales to cast to earth too soon to consummate rebirth, some sterile...

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Categories: wheat field, allusion, analogy, seasons, sun,
Form: Rhyme
The Wheat Field Is a Frontier of Gold
The blinking downing sun of August adorns the very tall stalks of wheat with his last golden warm sunrays... as the green kernels bend on stems. The grasshoppers rest on soft leaves, awaiting more wafts of cooler breezes; black ants carry wicks in small droves, until they reach the fragrant groves. It's two months before harvest time, the eyes of the farmer show no...

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Categories: wheat field, august, blessing, farm, happiness,
Form: Rhyme



Premium Member Wheat Field
There are fields of gold In which wheat is found produced Walking you find the new crop Deep yellow throughout Field has food that creates bread Enhanced rows of pure delight Russell Sivey...

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Categories: wheat field, life, nature,
Form: Sedoka

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