Wood Poems - Poems about Wood

...survivors The captain called up the harbor authorities needed a birth a ship no one had heard of, but its manifest stated Sydney-bound They let the ship birth on a disused pier far from the city......Read More

...I sit still in my cabin listening to the robins sing and the warm air from the sun creeps under the door and filters its residue on the floor. I was tempted to sin but a strange emotions sets in and ......Read More

... Snow-white blood runs through the branches to be activated by the Sun's synthesea. White Oaks in burn of bled-wood, to turn to the Parapet blossom of infancy, Peaking ......Read More

...i Trees ~ A kaleidoscope cathedral rustling, hustling life-light into every thinning limb. Earth-emblems embalming every rogue marauding cell in resin. Violent poppies dripping blood-petals on ne......Read More

... Ella peripherals the scene, instantly onboard. (A ship of fool.) An onlooker, a poor dead-wood, looks, to be particle_lurely bored. Then another quip came to her a......Read More

...Preparations for 'Luau' (LOU-ow) or a Hawaiian Party-like event, for a church Luau, would be a 'Ho'ike' (hoe-'E-kay). The hunters will tie the hind legs of whatever animal will go into an 'i'mu' (E'-......Read More

...“wundor weardh on wege water weardh to bane*” Across the path of fallen leaves, dark and unremembered, Millions of white crystals teeming from a leaden sky Darting like tiny daggers into my eyes......Read More

...suddenly a commotion a score of gulls screaming wings flapping, gliding, wheeling then within half a minute away into the sky behind the houses what and why I asked myself but found no answer, ......Read More

...Red Maple Water seeking roots, Leaf margin-toothed, What is hunger To one always hungry? Sated by superiority, dead wood cut by a neck So pruned of stubble, so Neonatal it disa......Read More

...In an ancient square There is a yew tree wood Of such antiquity The tree roots writhe In the darkness of their own doing Up yet down, to infinity Amongst the limbs a......Read More

...Summer's hunter-green fields yielded to autumnal beige and vermillion, soon came the frosted air and cardinals singing in snowy pine boughs. Deer shyly emerged from woodlands edge for feed famil......Read More

...Sing for me a bedtime song One that puts me, in peace to sleep Let life smooth over all past that’s wrong So tomorrow’s days safe keep. And I will work to swab, clean the decks Let dirt's fl......Read More

...When the sh*t hits the fan and the plates hit the walls And Mummy’s voice screeches, “You ain’t got the balls” The sound of wood splintering leaves kids with hunches That once again Daddy ain’t p......Read More

...While in an antique shop, I came across a wood stove The cast iron, covered in rust, had seen better times I admired it as it stood within this vast treasure trove There's no doubt the antique wor......Read More

... "The Book of Changes" Thoughts arrived before words, 1000s of years before the crossing of curves always seen to be swimming upstream against the current thou......Read More