Wheatfield Poems - Poems about Wheatfield

...A simple breeze lifts stalks toward a black stained sky - canopy of crows......Read the rest...

...death felled the straw beast in the field ~ flock feasted in its funeral plot......Read the rest...

...*last winter break* I woke up abruptly, my chest gripped and tight. My face felt hot but my arms stung as if frostbitten. I gasped for air that wouldn’t come, as if I had a plastic bag over my hea......Read the rest...

...Inspired by another poet sharing a picture of Van Gogh's Wheatfield with Crows I paint with fierce brush strokes Depicting crow and sheaf Hoping to rekindle, hoping to cope I can't paint away t......Read the rest...

...The country road split the wheat field in half A murder of crows seemed to prefer the right Hope they leave some to winnow from the chaff Crows seem but wavey lines against the night ......Read the rest...

...I watch with interest as crows glide over a wheat field. Such a fine sight under simmering sun. Smiling at the occasional poppy blazing red, such a contrast. There is not one cornflower ......Read the rest...

...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 periwinkl......Read the rest...

...old tracks to the water edge a thatched cottage a river a harbour a boat with woman&child a beach a village a park 'neath lilac on the terrace hanging out the......Read the rest...

...I look down upon the fields of grain, That are now sands in time, And I realize how could I be so blind, With my own life? Instead of letting it grow, And be a beautiful wheatfield for ......Read the rest...

...Decades of a formula that only he knew about it and drew, Cascades of his artwork came to a head in his last years, Glissades of a swan in a lake that only a handful had seen, Tirades made......Read the rest...

...Decades of art, and some as oil paintings, whereat, had most work made in just the last two years. Persuades the heart, of similar taste, seems, fair that, Van Gogh's work may be the ......Read the rest...

...A sower plants good seeds. Whilst sleeping, an enemy cometh in the night and plants weeds amongst the good seeds. When the wheat sprouted and formed a healthy yield, the weeds began to form ......Read the rest...

...the road travelled like a momentous mountain, the end game on its peak of distant shores. a matrix of bubblegum ready to drop with coins or a complex crazy quilt with lazy and diligent dyes. a ......Read the rest...

...As I was loitering around, Amongst those wheatfield, Waiting for you to come, At 3am . As the full moon shone bright, And the bats hunting, I was waiting for you to come , At 3am. As the......Read the rest...

...a collection of poems of an image l witnessed in Kenya, after the rains. part 2 She walks as a Queen to h......Read the rest...