by George Christos |
Categories:
animal, love, men, mountains, nature, ocean, planet,
I love the plants, bushes and trees
And the birds, animals and bees
I love the hills, rivers and creeks
And the ocean, beach, and mountain peaks
I love the fish, sharks and sheep
And to just watch a grasshopper leap
I love the insects, spiders, and other bugs
And even the ants, wasps and slugs
I feel peace and love in nature
But man looms the biggest danger.
With mining, farming and agriculture
He circles around like a vulture.
by Doris Culverhouse |
Categories:
family
Me great, great, great-grand pappy-died
His son, sailed away from fighting Ireland
In the wake of the potato famine, sought land
Farming his love, many sons his pride
Irish potatoes-boiled, mashed, salad and fried
by Sarah Sublett |
Categories:
death, faith, family,
I open up a photo album,
Seeing your bright face
Filled with smiles, laughter and joy
gleaming with such grace
A scholar in such things
Such as farming, God and love
A savior to those whom you've given
knowledge from above
A man such as you, I can only hope to render
My life seems incomplete without your helping hand
When dealing with my problems, I know you'd have the words
You'd look at me and say, "My dear, don't put your faith in man."
What a wonderful man you were, filled with such love
But I don't have a memory or nothing of the sort
Just a smile on a photograph, withered over time
Without a marveled influence, I think I've been cut short
by Neldy Jolo |
Categories:
adventure, appreciation, art, blessing, color, courage, culture,
It flows slowly
It’s definitely start growing page
The beautiful charming flower’s growing
There’s hope in the hearts flowing claim.
Feel like the same farming
Pouring out the water from the river
In thought not picking rod
It is but as a military plant.
Want to cut down on violence
Over time the journey
Growing in the hearts of fear
In every step is deepening.
This step is more alive
By the time the road continues
It also formed a second end
By the seed growing spirit fit together.
I love you peace. Let’s sail together. Layag Sug!
Purple Coach. 3:03PM. 130515.
by Ronjoy Brahma |
Categories:
summer, youth,
Even more beautiful than the bride
Today evening in my village
Cold and peaceful in the air flow
The scent of the land of farming
In the tree jackfruit and mango
The birds ate a lot fruits
And singing song on the trees branch
The blue sky is so holy and pure
Waterfall is flowing happily beside the village
Silence and sweet song like sing
At the meadow, the cows don't leave to eating grass
The girls eating mango's vegetables
And talking about the love
Now village road is like the design of dokhona
This is the way I walk again and again
by Franklin Price |
Categories:
cool, humorous, wife,
Barbara the Farmer
By Franklin Price
4/10/2017
Barbara the Farmer works hard every day
You may think that Farmville is a funny place to play
Started farming, on line, about ten years ago
Now a mega farmer with too many farms to know
There's so much accounting for all that happens there
Without spread sheets and ledgers would no longer even dare
With hard work and planning she's a multi-millionaire
I'm so proud of what she's done with diligence and care
You should know that Barbara is the true love of my life
I am so ecstatic she's my loving caring wife
She's the only one that's working by farming all she can
I write some poetry for free, cause I'm a cared for man
by João Camilo |
Categories:
allegory, love, natural disasters, rose,
Who gave the Rose the first Kiss?
Was a man or was a woman?
His heart faint with aching bliss,
Dancing the tune of old Pan?
Her hands trembling with fears,
Her rosy face washed by tears?
Only a prophet could foretell
Who first loved the Rose smell
But, only an angel could see,
while farming the heavenly fields,
the first kiss…given by a bumblebee:
against a sting, no flower yields.
by Jaquay Atkins |
Categories:
abuse, analogy, anger, anxiety, change, character, child, childhood, conflict, farewell, father, longing, love hurts, words,
Unable to raise the very seed you planted
Unattached from your attachment
Cheap talk followed by hallowed out lies
Words without follow through have no effect on growth
Untrustworthy soil poisoning the garden
Leaving the seed to wonder,
Whether or not it is better off without you
No purpose for pesticidal love
Absence does not look so bad
Stunted growth as a result of misuse
You have foiled and disrespected the seed,
The offspring from your very own loin
Never again will another farmer trust you,
Their livestock deserves better
by Doris Culverhouse |
Categories:
on writing and words
Wheel romance....It hits you so fast and furious that it knocks the life out of you!!
Barn cool and shady
sawdust and leather
Earthy aromas like home
Muscles working
Pretty long dress flowing....
Eyes like a harbinger of emotion
Closing in on my heart.
open barn, horses red and white
farming and selling
orphaned teen trusts her over seer
Leads to love
by Gershon Wolf |
Categories:
cry, nostalgia, people, remember, tribute,
~ Tribute to Kibbutz
Sde Eliyahu ~
45 years vanished
my heart yet beats
for the tiny farming village
my purest, unsullied love
the people mostly gone
who helped me find myself
their still-life photos sit upright
on tear-stained worn bookshelves
by Stephen Pennell |
Categories:
religion,
Today I made God laugh
I told him my plans
oh, how he laughed
My wife my kids my home
my retirement home
my good paying job
today I made god laugh
I told him love would win
and wars would not begin
cruelty to fellow man would stop
oh how he laughed
experimenting on animals would stop
polluting our planet to come to a stop
factory farming and the fur trade
Today I made God laugh
mans avarice for more
and how money rules the world
child exploitation and starvation
oh how he laughed
so please if you believe
have a word, as Im not laughing, anymore.
by Solomon Emmanuel |
Categories:
1st grade, butterfly, environment, evil, horror, inspirational love, poetry,
Love language
I speak the language that speaks love
Love that speaks light
Light from above
White as northen snow
Brightly wild in hearts that knows
Born in a land where occupant spit hate and vomit anger
At each other's face
Even a total stranger
Farming suffering
Harvesting hunger
Living angrily Believing greedly
Twisted minds bleeding you to death
Sacred duty to them
Seprating head from body is like birth
right
This place am from is too dark I become light
I speak the language that speaks love.
@Solo Man.
by Abdullah Alhemaidy |
Categories:
farm, food,
collect and do soup
I love farming and cooking
do you love farming?
by Karen Croft |
Categories:
love, youth,
My heart was young
flirtatious
all I could think about was you
farming my grandparents fields
sunkissed body
glistening bronze
a young girl's dream
those summer nights
I'd stay up writing letter after letter
telling you how I felt
wanting so much to ask you out,
but didn't have the courage
summer came to an end
so did my letter writing
when you vanished from view
if only I would have sent you my letters
maybe then
just maybe
you and me
we might have been something