Wildwood Poems - Poems about Wildwood

...I lay my dark and spiraled finger against pure and corded wildwood, In the wailing current of the rich wheels of wilderness, Before the sonant vesper of dreaming by a worshiping colt, Shielde......Read the rest...

... Written: December 17, 2023 ____________________________________________ Our young braves had fled off! We stand poised; they stay live! The wildwood rose will grow. Hon......Read the rest...

...I miss her, Mother Egypt and those friends I left behind, timeless history, marvels and mysteries etched in stone by her own scribes. Longing for the waters of the nourishing River Nile and su......Read the rest...

...Woodland wildlife were weather wary, withdrawn. Wily wolves watched winter's warning... woebegone. Wildflowers withered while worrisome willows would whisper, "Winter witchery weaves withi......Read the rest...

...Another Easter spent feasting on Jelly Bean Martinis, sculpting butter lambs with Nana’s mastiff Escort snoring by tabletop fire. Aunt Bea smoked lemongrass, shading wooden eggs with Dapple......Read the rest...

...The forward-pointing fight of jolly time overflies. And today blurs into a missing yesterday reprise. The present blossom has dwindled and faded away, Into a meager light reminiscen......Read the rest...

...I lose myself in nature to be consoled by the characters that stop by to wish me well. I search for my special mushrooms that make me happier than happy. A little mouse tells me there are more in t......Read the rest...

...Long has lived the legend of her, In sunsets of scarlet and violet, When fields were scented in lavender-- Her theme fragrance lingers yet! Dainty and elegant in lilac dress, Hyacinth lives ne......Read the rest...

...There is a hole in the earth It lays in the west far from the city crowds. It is the berth of forest and wildwood It is majestic in its watery discourse It is where the earth's crust met the sky ......Read the rest...

...Support Campaign for Real Plates, The use of which good food dictates A national shortage of plain china Is set to plague the rest’rant diner It just adds nothing to good food To dish it up ......Read the rest...

...Cottonmouth, dirty south Mustard biscuits, shut my mouth Down the Gulf of Mexico Running down Casino Row Through the miles of slot machines Making music, chasing dreams How far I'm going,......Read the rest...

...Ameliorate the sensation sans being caught between the devil and the dark blue sea, This tethered to the oblate spheroid earthling doth strive toward savoir-faire re: As the fickle finger......Read the rest...

...Often I wonder, is it worth it Opening my eyes to blurred red numbers each morning, broken lines of early hour countings, as gloomed darkness peers through streaked windows and dusty mini ......Read the rest...

...A NEW COUNTRY SONG I was ravaged today by three country songs on the truck radio each moaning the lyrics ". . daddy's pickup truck" and "the Georgia mud" while whining that "sh......Read the rest...

...COUNTRY MUSIC I was ravaged today by three consecutive country songs on the radio while driving each moaning the lyrics ". . daddy's pickup truck" and "the Georgia mud" while whining t......Read the rest...