Top 100 Poems About: TREE


In this page, poems on / about “tree” are listed.
  • 1.
    A Poison Tree

    I was angry with my friend:
    I told my wrath, my wrath did end.
    I was angry with my foe: read more »

    William Blake
  • 2.
    My Pretty Rose Tree

    A flower was offered to me,
    Such a flower as May never bore;
    But I said 'I've a pretty rose tree,' read more »

    William Blake
  • 3.
    A Drop Fell On The Apple Tree

    A drop fell on the apple tree
    Another on the roof;
    A half a dozen kissed the eaves,
    And made the gables laugh read more »

    Emily Dickinson
  • 4.
    Tree At My Window

    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. read more »

    Robert Frost
  • 5.
    There Was An Old Man In A Tree

    There was an Old Man in a tree,
    Who was horribly bored by a bee.
    When they said "Does it buzz?"
    He replied "Yes, it does! read more »

    Edward Lear
  • 6.
    Under The Greenwood Tree

    Under the greenwood tree
    Who loves to lie with me,
    And turn his merry note
    Unto the sweet bird's throat, read more »

    William Shakespeare
  • 7.
    A Tree Telling Of Orpheus

    White dawn. Stillness.When the rippling began
              I took it for sea-wind, coming to our valley with rumors
              of salt, of treeless horizons. But the white fog
    didn't stir; the leaves of my brothers remained outstretched, read more »

    Denise Levertov
  • 8.
    A Palm-Tree

    A single fir-tree, lonely,
    on a northern mountain height,
    sleeps in a white blanket,
    draped in snow and ice. read more »

    Heinrich Heine
  • 9.
    A Christmas Tree! A Christmas Tree!

    A Christmas tree! A Christmas tree!
    With dark green needled memories
    Of childhood dreams and mysteries
    Wrapped present-like in front of me. read more »

    David Keig
  • 10.
    Farewell To Barn And Stack And Tree

    "Farewell to barn and stack and tree,
    Farewell to Severn shore.
    Terence, look your last at me,
    For I come home no more. read more »

    Alfred Edward Housman
  • 11.
    Pear Tree

    Silver dust
    lifted from the earth,
    higher than my arms reach,
    you have mounted. read more »

    Hilda Doolittle
  • 12.
    One Tree

    Against a clear and deep blue sky,
    One tree stretched tall, its branches high,
    And stiffly they, of movement none,
    Stood true and straight, their course to run. read more »

    Ernestine Northover
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