Countryside Poems - Poems about Countryside

...And all the world would change forevermore, for solitude’s content has come undone. Its island bliss could harbor it no more as destiny unleased the rising Sun. The sleeping giant woke to see i......Read the rest...

...This scribble has nothing to do with the famous song of Simon and Garfunkel. It's just a story I invented. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ I bought a cottage in the middle......Read the rest...

...In the hush of a May morning, I wander through the murmurs of a forgotten meadow, where time weaves through the tall grass, and the stones speak softly of the past. Old, weathered headstones, s......Read the rest...

..."I carry your heart with me (I carry it in my heart) I am never without it..." E.E. Cummings Hello my dearest darling, it was our time to wake, The rustic rooster had already roused my re......Read the rest...

...His trip took him across many miles That might have seemed unending - But he did not notice. His flight was uneventful And should have been quite peaceful - But he did not notice. The roads......Read the rest...

...My wife said let’s go cycling, we can see some countryside And we can cycle anywhere, however far and wide I like the fact that we can cycle, whatever the weather And cycle riding is one thing th......Read the rest...

...Luminous miscellaneous adorn my crown, Frills and strawberries, Thorny circlet dusted with a light layer of twinkle, As my eyes hysteric with confusion muse on this loss. I gather the lumps......Read the rest...

... Your heart remains in the same place where its memories belong to.- quote by author Small, close and warm neighborhood. Only a few children inventing toys to play with or ......Read the rest...

...Are you happy in heaven Do the flowers forever bloom Does the sun always shine Is the air filled with sweet perfume Are you always singing in heaven Forever dancing…..feeling free Chatting a......Read the rest...

...Monday blues are preceded by Sunday yellows And I have always hated these Sunday afternoons To me, they feel so lazy I watch as the world turns silent and still No noise except for the cr......Read the rest...

...The sunshine turns to honey in the spring to drizzle golden syrup on the trees. In yellow sheen it blesses everything, so fuzzy bees brush pollen on their knees. The bees keep bumbling into blo......Read the rest...

...I adore spring. Now I live in a little house in the countryside, And I've realized the beauty nature holds. Flowers of all colors paint the grass with rainbows, The trees, once bare, are now clot......Read the rest...

...There are things, Gaëlle, that are pretty good Say hello to her mom every day, Say hello to the nice weather vane, Listen to the trains in the countryside, There are things Gaëlle, that are so ......Read the rest...

...December blows its frosty breath, ice flows downstream. Isn't ice white? This is so grey. Where is the beauty of yesteryear? Shouldn't the air be fresh? It's spoiled, tears spill......Read the rest...

...I watch first rains on dusty countryside, And know, no pathways etched are by despair, And yet, hope comes like first showers to guide, Give ample hints on how to go and where. And a way out ......Read the rest...