Parklands Poems - Poems about Parklands

... A pathway along the river leads to where its waters widen into the bay, an armada of small boats tug on mooring lines and beyond, rising up out of a reflected sky, the city sends golden spire......Read the rest...

... You see them everywhere, sometimes countless in number, winged, walking or wading, running the gauntlet of waves, filling the air. Birds populate the planet, make their home in trees, bui......Read the rest...

... School was a mile and a half walk from home, across roadways, busy streets and railway lines and through parklands patrolled by swooping magpies in spring. We thought nothing of it when it......Read the rest...

...abandoned parklands filled with decaying dreamscapes… frozen wine cooler......Read the rest...

...I grew up in the high Appalachians Near the rim of the newest parklands, Before strangers discovered the beauty And the possibilities of running the rapids, Enterprising out-of-sta......Read the rest...

... if the pathways and parklands of my childhood could talk they would speak of time crawling before it could walk. and when clouds hung like mobiles on strings from the sky I would run with m......Read the rest...

...Pools of Longing Sara L Russell, July 9th, 03:11am That it might come back to me, that sweet sensation, When i would reach out my arms across the cool light blue ripples and push off from the s......Read the rest...

...A grizzly isn't really, as bad as he's made out He wanders round the parklands, when no humans are about But there are times of course, we meet him in his home We can't blame him for being there, ......Read the rest...

...A crow told us not to go away Whilst a knitting and a purling she did say You can’t go to China for I am scared The meet thought of it is such a dread I’ll stay in Adelaide in the parklands And ......Read the rest...

...DEFORESTATION ~~ Topical Tree Poetry ~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Deforestation rife! From copse to woodlands And trees on their own suffer the knife! Deforestation rife! Rainforest to jung......Read the rest...

...Conner woke up in his hotel and looked to the small clock. He’d slept through his early alarm, it was later than he thought. He leapt up and quickly dressed, for he had a job to do, so he pul......Read the rest...

...For half an hour Dix had rode true when the canyon opened up wider. In front of him five stubbly men sat around a roaring fire. The leader Dixon recognized, as his sifted through Santa’s sack.......Read the rest...

...Housemothers twain, swaddled in sorrel fur And bustled skirts, walking ‘tween the parklands. Brilliant cobalt sky, above cawing birds, Who demand substance, with their harangue? So the fostering ......Read the rest...