David Wood

Gold Star - 12,176 Points (07 April 1950 / London)

David Wood Poems

321. Sonnet 1: Ah, Who Is This I See Before My Eyes 6/29/2013
322. Sonnet 32: Times Ancient Clock Etches Lines On Our Face 7/1/2013
323. Sonnet 44: Oh, With These My Eyes I View Thee With Love 7/12/2013
324. Haiku 20 7/5/2013
325. Sonnet 47: The Spirit Of Love Is Never Ending 7/18/2013
326. Snowdrops: 2/8/2016
327. Things To Get - Sonnet 9/22/2015
328. Sonnet 60: The Night 7/16/2013
329. The Rape Of The Wild 7/11/2013
330. Haiku 23 7/10/2013
331. Sonnet 65: On The Birth Of A New Royal Baby 7/22/2013
332. Sonnet 77: Reflections 8/15/2013
333. Sonnet 78: My Love Will Live In My Heart For All Time 8/16/2013
334. Sonnet 71: On Love 8/5/2013
335. Sonnet 70: On Rain 7/30/2013
336. Sonnet 14: Oh, What Wonderful Music We Did Make 5/25/2013
337. Haiku 3 6/12/2013
338. I Dreamed A Dream 4/7/2013
339. Market Day 5/2/2013
340. Sonnet 46: Time’s Hour Glass Has Spun Another Year 7/13/2013
341. Sonnet 68: Red Admiral 7/25/2013
342. Tranquillity 7/31/2013
343. Sonnet 48: I Am Here To Look After My Sweetheart 7/18/2013
344. Decisions, Decisions 6/4/2013
345. Words 5/19/2013
346. A Blackbird In Oxwich Wood 3/25/2013
347. Sonnet 55: The Day Now Gone 6/26/2013
348. Solitaire 7/27/2013
349. Sonnet 72: Love In Ones Older Years Is Sweet And Kind 8/6/2013
350. Sonnet 26: Love Can Make The Young Fool Blind By Its Charms 6/7/2013
351. Sonnet 75: Solitude 8/11/2013
352. Sonnet 49: Please Do Not Mourn For Me When I Am Dead 5/26/2013
353. Sonnet 57: To Keats 5/14/2013
354. Asses Dressed In Ermine 7/30/2013
355. Sonnet 62: Stardust 7/22/2013
356. Sonnet 53: On Sleep 6/23/2013
357. G8 6/17/2013
358. The Old Corner Shop: 1/23/2016
359. Sonnet 67: Heat Wave 7/20/2013
360. Enigma 8/14/2013
Best Poem of David Wood

Bluebells

Bluebells carpet the woodland floor
Packed so tightly that insects tip-toe
Softly and quietly between them.
Their beauty unlocks a woodland door

With such colour of delicate blue,
And a fragrance that is heaven sent.
They droop their heads in the spring rain,
With their beauty making all things new.

Their magic weaves a pleasant spell
A sea of blue that meanders in the breeze
And floats delicately over the forest floor,
Their fragrance creates a delicate smell.

Nature now has all its beauty brought
To the fore before summer casts its ...

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Golden Leaves

Autumn ushers in the golden blaze of leaf
When every tree delightfully looks their best,
And long shadows point with fingers brief
With the sun slung on a low horizon blest.

The pale days, now shorter as of late,
Mark the end of summer and the eve of winters fall.
Blackberries sprinkled in the hedge soon to make
A feast of a pie at the end of summer ball.

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