Orchard poem
The sun is falling through the trees
With the blossom falling down
Sprinkling like snow
Sheep running around
Chomping grass as they go
I see the cobwebs sparkle
As glitter shines
Sun is beating through the trees
It makes a lovely breeze.
-- Holly Cox --
Blossom poem
Bees, nectar, clover
Honey and larvae
Pollen on their legs
Queen bees, female bees.
A new tree has emerged
On a foggy night
Pixies live in a hole in the tree.
Roses are red
And violets are blue.
-- George Loxston --
Orchard Poem
Trees are fun
Trees are beautiful
We climb them, we pick
Nice juicy fruit off the trees
When the trees flower
It falls to the ground
It looks like a pink and white wonder land
The blossom is beautiful
White and pink
When it comes anyone can see
And here is the blossom swaying
In the night wind and you hear the sheep
And lambs going BAAAA in the night.
-- Kyle Butler --
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Group Poems
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Blossom
The blossom is pink
It doesn't stink
It looks like a white cloud
It looks quite like an imaginary tree
Was it once a magic tree?
With power in its trunk
Did a dwarf once live there ?
But it is rotten now and about to fall down.
What and Why
Why school ?
Why sheep ?
Why orchards ?
Nobody knows
Why people ?
Why pictures ?
Why animals ?
I have always wondered
Why apples ? Why trees ?
We wouldn't be able to breathe.
-- Bradley Cole --
Imaginary Orchard
An enchanted forest
With beautiful trees
They have delicate fingers
Covered in jewels
Snow white butterflies
Fluttering in the breeze
So angelic
Dipped in grace
Its like angels
Watching over us
In paradise.
-- Martha Parkinson --
Orchards
Sun beating between the trees
Blossom blowing in the breeze
Sheep Baaing from far away
Birds chirping as they play
Flies buzzing round and round
Children running making a sound
The smell in the orchard off we go !
Then here comes the mistletoe
-- Kristy Wright --
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