Sawn Poems - Poems about Sawn

...The sun smiled soft and warm on Franklin County, that late, summer day; whistling Yankee songs, the Troop marched south, past old Winchester Town; relaxed, yet keeping careful watch for un-horsed R......Read the rest...

... Sun says burn for others River says flow for the thirsty Trees say flourish for the pure air ......Read the rest...

...Slipping into dark night’s restful sleep We trust God we will awake at dawn Readied for a consciousness leap Fearing not onset of stupor’s yawn Recognising play of the Gunas three Layer by lay......Read the rest...

...??Wisdom of Solomon 13:11 KJVAAE?? [11] Now a carpenter that felleth timber, after he hath sawn down a tree meet for the purpose, and taken off all the bark skilfully round about, and hath wrought ......Read the rest...

... He whittled away A very large branch That in 6,000 days Was part of his ranch Yet not just the branch Or a tree or two He whittled a forest Full, through and through For this man and kn......Read the rest...

...tHE pLANER PARES AWAY THE ROUGH THINK IT'S HAd enough it's a model of perfection the planer differs from the sawn the printed instructions have been draw smooth surfaces who hast chorened ......Read the rest...

...It was a dark hole into an Aladdin's cave of old tools. A small window gave the only light and fell on a rough sawn bench wearing scars inflicted by years of use. Saw cuts, drill holes and the......Read the rest...

...Written in response to listening to Chopin's Nocturne Op. 9, No. 1 Heaven awaits me, fleetingly Captured in your sight I came alive, I am alive With a permanent vision Of a vanishing dr......Read the rest...

...Good New day dear one you have slept well And you shall arise with a a renewed fresh breath You will be encouraged in your somberness You well be strengthen in God there is no divis......Read the rest...

...My spirit has been ripped from its home, Scraped out of its most cozy cove, My mind and body having been its abode. Now I feel nothing but nothing, Oh how I wish that would leave me stinging. N......Read the rest...

...Once a Christmas The sun was blood red looked like a big wound on the flank of an elephant shot by poachers. Dripped blood on white, wholly cloud which slowly turns red as the bandage of a fat......Read the rest...

...Spring is sprung. Clouds of maple. Skies of pine. Red in green. Serviceberry understory. Spring is sprung. Skunk cabbage spathe. Black birch sap. Poplar flowers. Opossum tires. Spring......Read the rest...

...Click Clack Frick Frack Click Click Clack I know better than to turn or ever look back In a foreign land, I try to relax and watch the sights But if we fly off the rails, God will turn off our lig......Read the rest...

...a lovely white swan sang as she waltzed on the pond hi and very low rendering viewers speechless Is this her final sawn song......Read the rest...

... Frisson Moments (free-sawn) By: Miracle Man 7/12/2020 Early life was filled with frisson times, lately, it resembles a basket of peach centers. Analyzing the two, it’s been two dist......Read the rest...