Poems About: TREE

In this page, poems on / about “tree” are listed.

  • 229.
    Trees

    I Tthink that I shall never see
    A poem lovely as a tree. read more »

    Joyce Kilmer
  • 230.
    The Wrong House

    I went into a house, and it wasn't a house,
    It has big steps and a great big hall;
    But it hasn't got a garden,
    A garden, read more »

    Alan Alexander Milne
  • 231.
    Our Tree

    When spring comes round, our apple tree
    Is very full of flowers,
    And when a bird sits on a branch
    The petals fall in showers. read more »

    Marchette Chute
  • 232.
    Mother Tree

    In all my life I will never see,
    something quite as unique as a tree.
    The variety of juicy fruit that you may bear,
    like the delicous orange, apple, or my favorite the pear. read more »

    Nyles Peele
  • 233.
    Remember The Oak Tree

    Remember the oak tree?
    Hovering over the yellow house, read more »

    Nilesh Roy
  • 234.
    The Happiness Tree

    someone has planted the happiness tree
    with branches so strong with roots heavenly
    its buds they grew rich and its leaves they grew wild
    it grew in the wind where the children all smiled read more »

    ray wills
  • 235.
    Magnolia Tree

    I want to take pictures
    of this magnolia tree
    and I am standing
    here and there read more »

    Marites C. Cayetano
  • 236.
    Soldier's Tree

    They call this tree the Soldier's Tree
    It honours one whose life blood was shed
    A victim of the First World War
    'Lest we forget our soldier dead'. read more »

    Francis Duggan
  • 237.
    TREES DON`T DIE

    A seed sprouts and a life is born.
    You are a tree, my friend
    Stretching your hands to the sky. read more »

    KEERTHANA DINESH 1998
  • 238.
    A Pine Tree in My House

    A tree that grows in my garden
    A robust pine tree
    Stands big and Proud
    Sinks its roots deeply into the Earth read more »

    Dr Shamim ali
  • 239.
    The Old Peach Tree

    Under the old peach tree
    Hearing the buzz of bees
    Looking up at pink blossoms so sweet
    Watching pink petals fall at my feet read more »

    Grace Riffle
  • 240.
    SITTING BY A TREE

    ' SITTING BY A TREE
    WHILE SITTING BY A TREE
    I WAS SET FREE
    THE TREE HAD A STORY read more »

    Kim HARR
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