April (Nancy Byrd Turner Poems)
The April house was near a pond; It was made of reeds and of rushes, All helter-skelter and out of kelter, And ringed ...
Poems about wood-folk (8 Poems)
May (Nancy Byrd Turner Poems)
A green-thatched cottage was May's sweet home With velvet moss for a floor, And a clambering vine in the gay sunshine, And a ...
October (Nancy Byrd Turner Poems)
It was a queer October place-- No house, you'd say, at all! A wide brown wood with leaves for a floor, And timbers ...
The Inn Of A Thousand Dreams (Gilbert Frankau Poems)
Where the road climbs free from the marsh and the seaTo the last rose sunset-gleams,Twixt a fold and a fold ...
Garden Dream (Margaret Widdemer Poems)
THEY cried before my gate at morning-mirth,"Come out and help us burn the weeds from earth!"But I was planting out ...
The Dancers (For Edwin Arlington Robinson) (Margaret Widdemer Poems)
Ours was a quiet town, a still town, a sober town,Softly curled the yellow roads that slept in the sun,Staid ...
The Mushroom Tent (John Russell Hayes Poems)
When showers make the woods all wetThe tiny wood-folk run and getBeneath a mushroom's sheltering eaves,And there on beds of ...
The Cuckoo Wood (Edmund Beale Sargant Poems)
Cuckoo, are you calling me,Or is it a voice of wizardry?In these woodlands I am lost,From glade to glade of ...