I like trees tall and brown
With all the blossom falling down
I like trees short and green
With all the grass in between
Wood pecker woodpecker
What can you see ?
I can see grass
Green as can be
Tree, tree what can
You see ?
I can see blossom
Falling off me
Bee bee what can
You see
I can see pollen
Pollen for me
-- Luke Roper --
Queen bee, big, fat leader in charge
Her servants collect the nectar
From the trees she never sees.
Hedgy the Hedgehog
Blond cloud spikes
Night black black back
And wood brown face
Apples are red
All juicy inside
I like Howgate
And sometimes they're late
-- Ryan Pittard --
Spartan Cox Lord Lambourn Worcester permain
Katy Discovery Fortune Greensleeves
Charles Ross James Grieves Egremont Russet Red pippin Ribston Pippin Adam's Permain Falstaff Ashmead's Kernel Howgate Wonder Sunset Winston Cleargate, Discovery
Court Pendu Plat Orlean's Reinette
Comice and Concord
Mistletoe Brian the sheepdog MM106
-- Alice Sweeting --
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Group Poems
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Canker mildew scab
Canker mildew scab
Moth traps in the trees
When I was a young bumble bee
I kept jumping from tree to tree
Dog bark
Trees swing
Train Clatter
Bees sing
Tractors roar
Birds sing
People chatter
Each noise
Each wave
Everything
Big tree
Small tree
Medium tree
Tall tree
Fat tree
Round tree
Pear Tree
Apple Tree
Gold tree
Orange tree
Green tree
Red Tree
-- Lauren Hornsby --
Buzzing about the buzz of me
Bees make honey
Grey squirrels love apple pips
Wind breaks and alder trees doing a special job
Orchard at autumn with rosie red apples
-- Beth Tarr --
Dear Tree Blosssom
Haven't seen you for ages
I saw a dog in the honey wood
I just like to say I've gone a long way
Since the last time
I went looking for honey
Bye for now Bee
-- Hannah Condick --
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