Stiles Poems - Poems about Stiles

... ‘far from the madding crowds’ and cars this green and pleasant land of ours conceals behind its dry stone walls secrets, streams and waterfalls where stepping stones that gather moss shine......Read the rest...

...A civil war ferociously raged... within complex edifice... derelict hulking corpse delineated courtesy seared, singed, smoldered smithereens formerly robust warrior slain during prime of his l......Read the rest...

...Alongside a Chiltern chalkstream I lay me down to dream of country paths stiles & steep slopes those days long ago filled with hope I dreamed of days of ......Read the rest...

...We walked through fields of flaxen wheat Crossed country lanes and ancient stiles, We forded streams in joyous mood It seemed we walked for miles and miles. Way afar church bells rang out Call......Read the rest...

...Nature trail extends for miles Surrounded by wetlands and lakes Each step I take brings me closer To an old plantation, where I climb the stiles For it was here that slaves once toiled To rais......Read the rest...

...A BACKWARD GLANCE Alongside a Chiltern chalkstream I lay me down to dream, of country paths,stiles and steep slopes, those days,long ago,filled with hope; I dreamed of days of summer sun when m......Read the rest...

...I walked the countryside for miles I forded streams, I straddled stiles, Taking joy from every tree Lost in nature's reverie. A woodpecker's staccato beat Put rhythm in my weary feet, In the ......Read the rest...

...FOR YOU I LIVE ~~~~~~~~~~~ My mind now lost. Your words drown mine. I shout my love, the world can hear. My mind now lost, at what the cost. Your love for me? Oh, my don't......Read the rest...

...It’s over and the drugs are wearing off As suffering returns, we cease to scoff At those post-ops who bitterly complain Of “agony” or “unbearable pain” And for whom words of sympathy or ......Read the rest...

...A seam in a sock is a whistling clock. Wheelbarrow hours like a treading of grapes for wine. But swamped with the rest of the waters, teas, coffees and creams can bring a mingle of music to a break. ......Read the rest...

...Quaint Island home I adore my quaint Island home Where the blue sea stretches for miles On verdant hills I often roam Strolling through lush meadows and stiles City life ......Read the rest...

...Claire won 5 medals at the Barcelona Paras, In 1992, where she took the 50m freestyle gold, To set a World Record, and in the 100m pass, Still freestyle, she secured a warm silver fold, A si......Read the rest...

...Alongside a Chiltern chalkstream I lay me down to dream, of country paths,stiles and steep slopes, those days,long ago,filled with hope; I dreamed of days of summer sun when my life had just beg......Read the rest...

...I'm sitting here Admiring the view Thankful for it's beauty It's comfort It's familiarity. I've been here before So I can close my eyes and picture it still And I know it all. Deep bre......Read the rest...

...The sylvan landscape stretched for miles reached across golden fields by stiles. Leaves carpeted the ground like tiles whilst branches lay in gathered woodpiles. Ancient venerable trees lined t......Read the rest...