Tufts Poems - Poems about Tufts

... Straying away from the straight path in search of sumptuous grass, Me and my friends meander to the mountain top on a crisp clear sunny day, The cottony white clouds mirror our soft tufts......Read the rest...

..."How fragile is life in nature's forceful wind..." Dylan Thomas wrote of October gales and their harsh, buffeting fingers. He called them an "autumnal spell." Autumn...the season when leaves han......Read the rest...

... Just Clouds They seem just ordinary fill for a background, a fuzzy white or gray that doesn't grab the eye and distract from the more deserving stuff like trees, sweeping ocean views and mo......Read the rest...

...Her fur used to fly. She used to fly. From the floor to the couch. Once she settled- We’d brush. For years, it was full and youthful. Then it was falling out in tufts, So we’d brush more gent......Read the rest...

...Many lawns are dotted With these yellow tufts of gold And all my life, “They’re ugly weeds!” Is what I have been told. Yet dandelions add some pop Of color to the green And though they are i......Read the rest...

...The balmy breeze wafted over the prairie, Where yellow cowslips huddled in patches. And here and there I heard a whisper echoing: Love her, love her, love her. But she seemed deaf and pref......Read the rest...

... In Tule Valley, hooves strike the sagebrush-speckled desert floor, it is there between the rippling mountains that stocky legs push off the ground, and take to a gallop; A momentum s......Read the rest...

... In the terrane of deplorable deprivation manifested in the wasteland of wretched desertion, the obscure tufts of the subdued slender grass struggle to rise through the cleavage of stony dest......Read the rest...

..."Life is fragile and temporary. The faces of today quickly become the faces of the past. Sorrow, pain, and anger... it all fades, except love. Love is forever and thereafter, even when we've......Read the rest...

...there are dew drops on my whiskers, as I blink my eyes to greet the morn, I rise to my feet and stretch and yawn, and saunter down to the shallow lake, slowly through the tall tufts of dr......Read the rest...

...Little hairs in certain cases, are expected that we might see. Arms and legs are common places, as well as hair upon our faces. On top of head, if no traces, accepting bald, is what you'll be. ......Read the rest...

...She sees dandelion tufts floating free atop summer breezes, spreading their seed. And she whispers, "If only that were me," her jittery heart longing to be freed. She oft dreams of floa......Read the rest...

...Life is not only a well walked path. It is walking between blades of grass and morning dew that looks like glistening lakes. It is sometimes tufts of fur left behind on the meadow where one lif......Read the rest...

...A plethora of bright yellow flowers pop up in fields and lawns early each Spring. And watered by April's somber showers, swiftly spread, overtaking everything. Able to transform the gro......Read the rest...

...Shaped by and for wind the free flowing mane timetables share in the horses of the plain Gallop trot sprint unfold climbing breezes oblivion stoney story is told sculpted in black obsid......Read the rest...