Christopher Tye

Gold Star - 39,299 Points (Lincolnshire, England)

Christopher Tye Poems

1201. Words (06-03-2017) 3/6/2017
1202. Shadows 3/4/2017
1203. Time (28-02-2017) 2/28/2017
1204. Distant Tides Calling 2/19/2017
1205. 小船 11/21/2016
1206. Human? 2/13/2017
1207. Drowning Troubles In Tears 2/14/2017
1208. Deep Seas Of Passion 2/13/2017
1209. Flowers Of The Trenches 2/13/2017
1210. Sand 11/11/2016
1211. Shoe Sting (Cap Verse) 11/11/2016
1212. Old Age And Treachery 11/9/2016
1213. The Dead 11/11/2016
1214. A War To End All Wars 11/11/2016
1215. Complete 11/9/2016
1216. The Steel City 11/9/2016
1217. 鴛鴦 11/7/2016
1218. An Onion Seller From Orleans 10/31/2016
1219. Cottage (Cap Verse) 11/7/2016
1220. Mandarin Ducks 11/7/2016
1221. A Young Farmer From Hull 10/31/2016
1222. An Old Lady From Fife 10/31/2016
1223. Rails 10/31/2016
1224. The Absent Father 6/12/2012
1225. A Forest 3/12/2015
1226. A Tree Falls 10/24/2012
1227. The Humble Snail 6/7/2012
1228. Bye 5/11/2016
1229. Lemon 6/27/2016
1230. Trust 7/13/2016
1231. Boats 7/22/2016
1232. Failed (Again) 7/22/2016
1233. Viva La France 8/1/2016
1234. Voices 8/16/2016
1235. Winter 8/25/2016
1236. Soften 8/26/2016
1237. The Four Seasons 9/2/2016
1238. England 9/21/2016
1239. Old Socks 9/23/2016
1240. Spelling 9/28/2016
Best Poem of Christopher Tye

Another Year Passes

Another year passes

The old man is sitting in his armchair,
Looking out of the window,
Watching the birds,
As they are flying from tree to tree,
He remembers all the winters,
He spent in his garden when he was young,
Planting those same trees,
When they were just little saplings,
He remembers all the years that,
Those trees have been growing and slowly maturing,
He knows long after he has celebrated his final birthday,
All the trees in his beloved garden,
Will still be growing,
And still be giving food and shelter to the birds, ...

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Without Love

Without Love

Without love how can we grow as people,
Without love how can than there be hope,
Without love how can than there be life,
Without love how can we have a soul.

By Christopher Tye

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