Weather Poems

Tree at my window, window tree,
My sash is lowered when night comes on;
But let there never be curtain drawn
Between you and me.
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A process in the weather of the heart
Turns damp to dry; the golden shot
Storms in the freezing tomb.
A weather in the quarter of the veins
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The houses are haunted
By white night-gowns.
None are green,
Or purple with green rings,
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The Breath Of Life
To smell The Sun
to feel The Wind
to breathe the Fresh Air from within
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Every old man I see
Reminds me of my father
When he had fallen in love with death
One time when sheaves were gathered.
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Under the greenwood tree
Who loves to lie with me,
And turn his merry note
Unto the sweet bird's throat,
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The force that through the green fuse drives the flower
Drives my green age; that blasts the roots of trees
Is my destroyer.
And I am dumb to tell the crooked rose
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I didn't go to church today,
I trust the Lord to understand.
The surf was swirling blue and white,
The children swirling on the sand.
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The truth is dark under your eyelids.
What are you going to do about it?
The birds are silent; there's no one to ask.
All day long you'll squint at the gray sky.
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The gates are chained, the barbed-wire fencing stands,
An iron authority against the snow,
And this grey monument to common sense
Resists the weather. Fears of idle hands,
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Here on the Hard, you're welcome to pull up and stay;
there's a flat fee of a quid for parking all day.

And wandering over the dunes, who wouldn't die
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I.
The golden gates of Sleep unbar
Where Strength and Beauty, met together,
Kindle their image like a star
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The walls have come out of doors
Narrows are the passages, many are the footprints
On the steep rock where the sun lies half reclined
Jumping over one's shadow, falling headlong
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Words paint a fragile picture of the dusk.
I think them to a poet far away.
The light shines dim upon my windowpane.
A few tears fall like blue rain in the mind.
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The mountain and the squirrel
Had a quarrel;
And the former called the latter "Little Prig."
Bun replied,
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In the blue sky just a few specks of gray
In the evening of a beautiful day
Though last night it rained and more rain on the way
And that more rain is needed 'twould be fair to say
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O suns and skies and clouds of June,
And flowers of June together,
Ye cannot rival for one hour
October's bright blue weather;
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I--The Tragedy

She sits in the tawny vapour
   That the City lanes have uprolled,
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When we were girl and boy together,
We toss'd about the flowers
And wreath'd the blushing hours
Into a posy green and sweet.
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We plucked a red rose, you and I
All in the summer weather;
Sweet its perfume and rare its bloom,
Enjoyed by us together.
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Climate Change Makes All Suffer!

Longing for rain to overcome increasing heat people bear it;
It is horrible to think about the zenith of Summer in the month of May, when the heat will be at the highest level sure all say;
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I like this weather
It's not cold nor hot,
It's not summer
Nor the winter
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Successfully Overcoming Winter Weather Cold Time!

Dark and cold Winter affects people of weak health unless they have masters it;
That affects many with breathing problem due to too much pollution mixed with mist and fog;
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working weather fine time related
tuna running fruit picking tourist guiding
time weather starts raining work dries up
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When everything turn against you
Only could be found is the only you
Why not lace your shoe, pick a race!
And leave the place with no trace
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love can weather the rain
when trouble
comes around
love don't back down
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She is
An all weather woman
Got good loving
All the time
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My creativity and
my inspiration enjoy
the bad weather
The weather changes
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weather used to be mild
weather used to fair
weather used to be gentle
now weather's gone viral
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Baby I like the weather
the way it is
Baby I like the weather
the way it is
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