Christopher Tye

Gold Star - 39,153 Points (Lincolnshire, England)

Christopher Tye Poems

1241. High Flight 11/4/2016
1242. Poppy Fields 11/11/2016
1243. Album 9/6/2016
1244. Old Tom 11/11/2016
1245. 太陽 11/21/2016
1246. That's All Folks 2/19/2017
1247. Poets (Haiku) 3/4/2017
1248. Simple Gifts 6/9/2012
1249. Trains 10/25/2012
1250. Shoes 5/4/2016
1251. Rain (Revisited) 7/19/2016
1252. Hearts Of Oak 6/8/2016
1253. The Storm 9/28/2016
1254. All Things Will Die 10/3/2016
1255. Ships 8/19/2016
1256. Chase 8/2/2016
1257. Late 11/11/2016
1258. The Throne 4/16/2017
1259. Fires 11/11/2016
1260. Sorrow 8/23/2016
1261. Scars 10/29/2012
1262. Obsidian 7/25/2012
1263. Wasted Days 7/6/2012
1264. By The Babbling Brook 12/22/2014
1265. How Many More? 6/22/2012
1266. Kits 7/21/2016
1267. Empires Of Sand 6/15/2012
1268. Letter 9/6/2016
1269. Halloween Teatime Treats 10/28/2016
1270. Egg 11/4/2016
1271. Rise 10/26/2012
1272. O' Death 7/25/2012
1273. Time 5/11/2016
1274. The Path Of Life 10/7/2016
1275. Another Year Passes 5/31/2012
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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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,

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