Firewood Poems - Poems about Firewood

Seeing you makes me wonder, How your life's been doing over. I hope you're getting better, In everything, you'll be greater You're happy that's good, You seemed to be in a great mood. It's like the warmth of the firewood, On that...Read the rest...

Let's start ourselves a fire And I don't mean the kind That's started up with kindling I've something else in mind We'll build it up real slowly Until we're toasty warm Who cares what's going on outside I want a big...Read the rest...

I set a fire in your eyes To keep both of us warm, You were so cold. I do not apologize for using The way I feel about you For firewood. I’ll never forget the way you Made me feel or the...Read the rest...

Shadows stretching eastward Setting sun in daylight lost Fall creeps in on chilly fingers Grasses matted by morning frost. Trees comply ablaze with color Flashing signals in Autumn’s roust To feathered, clothed, or furry creatures Storing food or flying south. Grey fog gauzing...Read the rest...

Crosscheck with An Honest Magazine Price of liter of kerosene: What it costs to upload ten poems, I hate: Thief!” leading to requiems, Poet to freely leave Cybercafé, And at home drink Calming Nescafe… So, I’ve started using firewood, Where piles of...Read the rest...

Overgrowths of arm-post life Lift upward as my steam-breath Vanishes thinly into the sky Cool sweat drips deliberately As the stacks grow larger And the sawdust smells and sticks The wagon-load will wallow obediently As the frost bites cleanly Through the still winter...Read the rest...

One Island In the sun Unusual It has no sandy beach or umbrella Yet it harbors sweet life for I can see Lush verdant growth A hillock Innate Bield...Read the rest...

I believe it well There is fire like hill Tons and tons of firewood to fill Why politicians not understand about hell?...Read the rest...

chopping fall firewood planning the greenhouse posted on May 30, 2018...Read the rest...

Fire wood Burning firewood in the hearth, Bringing heat and light to earth, Seasoned logs piled in the store, Help to keep you warm in winter....Read the rest...

Sawing Firewood For My Dad, Again "Saw them logs boys, saw them logs heat for the kitchen, heat for the halls Winter is going to be so very cold, so get it done before we all grow...Read the rest...

My father’s timber array arrived on an overloaded Diamond Reo flatbed. It dumped oak scraps, leafless dead-woods, inspiring last metamorphosis to warming fires come winter’s weather. Empty, truck leaves then heaves into a scrubby alley...Read the rest...