Poems on the topic: grove

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Foggy

all is one in fog a fine wool the grove like a riff half-way to the ear

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Dave Bonta

Bookworm

my old clutter of books strata from the burial of a grove telling me how to fall and in which hard bed

Dave Bonta

Bears

in the morning grove a stout man would be a bear his care in sitting as I look with my hide of a good face

Balachandran V

Cut it right below at the stem Where it bursts out of the soil Seeking light and rain and air The soil softened with the fallen yellowed leaves. In the grove, Warblers might be twittering Pheasants would be muttering Doves would be cooing Lizards would be basking In the sun. The lone old cobra would be huddling, Its last skin too, shed. Above, the green slender long leaves Would be chattering in the breeze The poles, a-yellowed, a- green Would be listening and smiling.

Anna Wickham

Oasis

O SPRING of my Content, The parching days are spent. Where'er your feeding waters move There is the sweet increase of love. I, wanderer in a wilderness Starved of all hope and comfortless, Now lay me down in groves of cool delight Which you have nurtured, in a charmed night.

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