ANDREW BLAKEMORE

Veteran Poet - 1,030 Points (01/01/1966 / BIRMINGHAM)

In The Midst Of The Shaded Woodland - Poem by ANDREW BLAKEMORE

In the midst of the shaded woodland
Where the air was cooled
And the pathway drowned,
By the waves of the sweeping ferns,
I stood alone.
Then through the canopy of emerald
That held a thousand songs,
And rustled within the wind
Of an August breath,
The sun shone through.
And the sunbeams of light
Did fall around my feet,
Like shafts of gold,
That lay upon the dry,
Decaying leaves
Of the autumn fall.


Comments about In The Midst Of The Shaded Woodland by ANDREW BLAKEMORE

  • Smoky HossSmoky Hoss (11/3/2011 4:40:00 PM)

    Superb. Nature, autumn, sun and the mystic wind, all the wonders of life. Great poem. (Report)Reply

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  • Vipins PuthooranVipins Puthooran (10/20/2011 1:12:00 PM)

    Wonderful write! An amazing poem! (Report)Reply

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  • Allemagne RoßmannAllemagne Roßmann (10/8/2011 3:56:00 PM)

    An Ode to Autumn or a prelude to it.Magnificient write and brilliant verses (Report)Reply

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  • Tsira Gogeshvili (10/8/2011 3:16:00 AM)

    It's nice Andrew..10....
    Ts.
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Poem Submitted: Friday, October 7, 2011

Poem Edited: Saturday, October 8, 2011


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