Pine Poems - Poems about Pine

... You are Always on my Mind Yearning for sweet shine of your smiles Overwhelmed with stare of your eyes ......Read the rest...

...Chipped and hacked, cold chisels cut and shape my facade, Inflamed old scars unhealed, drunk on lifes past rejections, Eyes glazed majolica brown, deep lines eyes sunken dead, The mirror twisted s......Read the rest...

...I saw them dance the Second Waltz, so lovely, so fine, Oh my Lord, how my jealous heart did despair and pine. On the terrace, in the dark of night, moonbeams shone bright. Curse them, a perfect co......Read the rest...

...II. Nature's Cyclical Dance Death's not the end, just transformation's sweet release — A fallen leaf returning to the rich, dark soil, Cradling next spring's wildflowers ......Read the rest...

...Stumbling along the worn down pine, Clamoring like a babe against floor and a table leg I found the stool to shame all other stools. Propping my bony bottom atop Like a laggardly old lion, Don......Read the rest...

...Sugar Maple was a beautiful tree Just as pretty as a tree can be With a solid and straight trunk so strong And reaching ever up with graceful arms Sugar Maple was enjoying some little fame From ......Read the rest...

...Knowing I won’t answer you’re welcome to ask Questions like a distant echoing wind Blown into nothingness — chasing the past (Pine Ridge South Dakota: Fall, 2010) ......Read the rest...

...The gun seems gun-shy in this space where deer hides hang on rustic walls and granddad-tick-tocks beat, instead of hearts in hollowed skins. The gun a “trophy-bagger” in its rack, a loud-mo......Read the rest...

...Jack sits in the wheelchair in the grass a rebel nerd, he thinks of the time when he cycled up Teton Pass by a stream through walls of pine Obsessed, this viewpoint vampire his memory full of ......Read the rest...

... Into the woods we ventured, where darkness began to encircle us, Their ancient murmurs mingling with the forest’s ominous chorus. A chilling breeze, as if the very breath of the woods sighed, Ve......Read the rest...

...when the sun again do rise, think not of me in ways kind; nah!!! greet me as in throes; o greed lecherous pine. dip me mid rude imaginings, vile, but fine. think me ogre vying; fubsy pe......Read the rest...

...I will never be a great poet, but that is okay writing poetry helps relieve the anxiety of life’s challenges a life full of ups and downs I have a choice to make will I sit and pine away or wil......Read the rest...

...Silence be bright. Do not be a dull pine needle that cannot pierced the heart. Nor like the calmness of the river before a storm. Be full of rage at the deafness and blindness of Mankind. The quiet ......Read the rest...

... Oh heart of mine be still as feathered quill like poetry Divine well paired and so consigned Oh self of innermost desire stoke me like fire and fill my hub with poetic bliss attire Oh......Read the rest...

...Nature’s Unparalleled Love...Read the rest...