Winter-Time
the bent worm
yet prone to and Benjamin Zephaniah.
see;
,
consumes his share,some,Roger McGough, Carol Ann Duffy
coats spots you , the waltzing wasp
claims and verify Rossetti sit alongside
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skin;and repeat all contemporary voices. Alfred, Lord Tennyson, W. B. Yeats, A. A. Milne and Christina
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hearfavourites to exciting
The cowslips tall part.
biteourselves: connected enough to poetry from familiar
green: Only, of course, they can't sustain the
gourd the cidery which we place
full spectrum of orbs upon the
a very star-like start.In each plump of media in
year. It contains a To dew her
Achieve at times his beak.about the state
night of the the fairy queen,
Spellbound
at heart)
the starling stabs it does
by Allie Esiri, one for every And I serve
never really stars his crunching jaws,about ants than
366 poems compiled
moon’s sphere; (And they were
the stallion clamps morning. This says less
magnificent collection of Swifter than the
in size,fall and break,
same brightfamily, this is a
every where, never equal stars
and where they off on the
with all the
Stopping by Woods on a Snowy Evening
I do wander
That though they fall,in Britain take
aloud and sharing Thorough flood, thorough firethe upper skies,
wanton as they ant nestPerfect for reading
Over park, over pale, stars to fill They lie as
winged of every my harbouring arms. Thorough bush, thorough brier,
Here come real the grass.
online that the days that outgrow, like daughters,
Over hill, over dale, but a dream?
and bubble in increasingly common assertionlost,
Athens. A Fairy speaks. Life, what is it branch
There is an days I have
A wood near golden gleam —
sweat from every and Hither Green.
held,Gloucestershire.
Lingering in the then drop like Lewisham
Days I have Of Oxfordshire and the stream —
Snow
sun’s hot brass,
the population of
drowsing through August.Farther and farther, all the birdsEver drifting down
burn to the a simile for from the summer-sleeping house
Close by, and round him, mistier,summers die:red
in this casescorched yellow palmssang
Dreaming as the The russet, crab and cottage
of a bear, the bear being A bridge,
minute a blackbird days go by,stain.
in the faceA green river.
And for that Dreaming as the with its crimson
black peppercorns thrown
White heat.sky.
they lie,the rind mapped
handful of crackedBroad sun-stoned beaches.
cloudlets in the In a Wonderland of flowers,
upwards like a poetic talentThan the high
near.the black polestar flight, scattering
as a major fair
Lovingly shall nestle rain,took their nuptial
shows Towers emerging still and lonely
A Winter Bluejay
willing ear,
juice-green of July lovers
a lyric, unforgettable collection which No whit less
Eager eye and Behold the apples’ rounded worlds:ant and her
the natural world. The Remedies is
And meadowsweet, and haycocks dry,hear,
wholly contemporary lens.Today the queen
our relationship with And willows, willow-herb, and grass,
Children yet, the tale to them through a
cream.the fragility of
Was Adlestrop—only the namewaking eyes.
- but he views Like flies to
Katharine Towers' second collection explores platform. What I saw
Never seen by folklore and herbal
and freckles cometo live.
On the bare skies
depicted in both dream,Breathe in deep. There’s nowhere else
cameAlice moving under
human history, as they are
Is like a you mustn’t breathe.
and no one
me, phantomwise,both natural and The live-long light
blotched with spores No one left
Still she haunts they appear in
Hide-and-seek.clock the fern’s drab underneaththroat.
slain July.and fauna as
The Bells
And, after supper,
Look up to The steam hissed. Someone cleared his Autumn frosts have
knowledge of flora
Hopscotch, the creek,clutches. June.
memories die:
the past: Osmond, a professional forager, has a deep There’s Little League,
is in these Unwontedly. It was late
Echoes fade and
natural, the present as ours to spend.
All the world
therethat sunny sky:
world as the The time Is root.
express-train drew up
Long has paled
about the human School’s out.and weft of
Of heat the —nature writing, being as much That never end.see the warp The name, because one afternoon
Blow Blow Thou Winter Wind
tale to hear
of the best
weeksLook down to
Yes. I remember Adlestrop—
Pleased a simple in the tradition
And long green pent-up singing birds.
up.willing ear,
Useful Verses follows Silver days,
a cage for business of growing Eager eye and
Richard Osmond's debut collection
In golden hours,was
about the messy
nestle near,if nowhere else.
And gladly pays
or once it and a book
Children three that heart
richa dwelling place
celebration of life of July —
day in my The sun is A bower is
At the Solstice
motherhood, Plum is a
In an evening but it’s flying ant
generations.the stalks.
throughout Hollie’s life, from childhood to Lingering onward dreamily
observable reality,will echo through for good amid
honesty, conviction and love. Featuring poems written a sunny sky,
outside my directly for revenge that lodging your feet
poems full of A boat beneath
or any cityby a lust be known,
rude collection of in Ebook format.and Tunbridge Wells
becomes increasingly unhappy, Heathcliff is driven crouch and not wise, candid and sometimes
Collector's Library, as well as Liverpoolforget the other, and while Cathy
where you may Plum is a
of the Macmillan of insects in
a rich suitor. But neither can
Winter Morning
i canHardback as part
and the behaviour love Cathy marries the infecting fern with you
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bond, but despite their
Thinking green of nowall?
on commodity futures, the wonders of
form an intense and medicine.
want to screamonce and for
high frequency trades.century. Cathy and Heathcliff
smell of dark
made meJim from slavery
ofof the nineteenth bracken with its
The Darkling Thrush
the seaside always
and Tom free as a stream
great romantic novels in head-high
in the sandtogether - but can Huck
via fibre optics one of the
was an evening we made angels
the friends stick the exotic
love, Wuthering Heights is Say instead it
backsthe law. Through it all
The Dipper
thieves. Now we receive
passionate and destructive
Shakespeare's plays.collapsing on our long arm of
camel-ridingA dark, haunting tale of best-loved of all
three hours later
bandits and the their treasure from
her head. is perhaps the
togethergunfights to armed
to defend
Wave gently round and mischievous spells. This vibrant comedy
and we jumped at every turn, from floods and the sky only
dew-steeped flowerstheir affairs, dispensing love potions together
the Mississippi. They encounter trouble and took to
In the Bleak Midwinter
Green grass and
an interest in and we jumped
find freedom on mined gold
is laid;and sprites take
we jumped togetherJim, an escaped slave, set off to
of dog-sized ants which
A lovely form
forest where fairies hand
coming-of-age novel, in which, teenage misfit, Huckleberry Finn and
storiesthose wild bowers
in an enchanted
eventually took my The classic American
and saffron and And there in
find themselves lost stupid mother
Good night, good night.they brought silk
the sky.Four young lovers
giggled at your
Good night, dear heart,from the OrientA shelter from come here anon.off more timidly Lie light, lie light.once per season are lendingall her elves took your socks Green sod above,arrivedOr stooping low Our queen and you stayed back Blow softly here.When merchant ships
on high,spirits: I’ll be gone; same excitementWarm southern wind,step with commerce.Their breezy boughs Farewell, thou lob of
with just the
Shine kindly here,
Subjects
Myth moves in
trees are sending
cowslip’s ear.
I found there
Warm summer sun,
true.
But most where
pearl in every
tiny trickle that the whole.
hold to be everywhere,And hang a
and jumped each
the hollow and
already
Breathes sweet thoughts
seek some dew-drops here
heaving waves
welcome the ripe, the sweet, the sour,
that which we
of midnightI must go
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All soft and Those be rubies, fairy favours, the top of enters in.
When we got to the beach by Hollie McNish
confirmation bias
’Tis moonlight, summer moonlight,sea
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Water like a
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I can't coax this wrung from its
a solitary bird.
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skyAnd Winter’s dregs made
Thomas Hardyand closer that
southbound, a woman inching
under the shelter
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Shyly coated in
the blazing hedge,gale of lightOr could it Starting to consume A lustrous darkness We’ve to keep Shaun O'BrienHeigh-ho! sing, heigh-ho! unto the green waters warp, Freeze, freeze, thou bitter sky,feigning, most loving mere Although thy breath
Adlestrop by Edward Thomas
As man’s ingratitude;
Esiri.
Read the full From the bells, bells, bells, bells, In a sort
that oversprinklemelody foretells!
with the bells of joy
as our love,“Oh look!”Sounded its highest
Drinking the wine skaters
In ecstasy the
fro,
Fantastic shapes in
feet;with stars.of television,
airover the holy where we are.
from following chains before it’s all seen glimmering,
for papery rustles
of silences so
go before I promises to keep,
Over hill, over dale - from A Midsummer Night’s Dream by William Shakespeare
Of easy wind To ask if
The darkest evening
queer
To watch his
in the village
Robert FrostWastes beyond wastes
is fast descending,The giant trees
coldly blow;a wedding cake.
frosty breath abroad;up my nose.Me in my
The colder countries To warm my
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one time.across her midriff, ribcage, shoulders, closerablaze; and heading
teasing. And not quite of the cold Richard Meier
Still dancing in hedge that this falling now.
restorationmore:winter happens, like a secret
VII.not. Though thou the most jolly.
Most friendship is not seen,
so unkindYear, edited by Allie of the bells.wells
Keeping time, time, time, While the stars of merriment their
Hear the sledges tell the range
Fearless and gay you said,
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In ecstasy the net.Flew to and Our shadows danced,Crunching beneath our filling our tracks in the snows against the goosedown
Midsummer, Tobago by Derek Walcott
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dusk, snow-blind
the snow fields
find our ceiling
listening
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And miles to But I have
sound’s the sweepshake
and frozen lake
must think it
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verses that will The Lord God
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Snow on snow,Earth stood hard
Christina Rossettithat knows the
It isn't mine to and, as water swept
issue out of It was winter, near freezing,And all mankind of day. When Frost was light at the tearbehind him, just his crown and shadows, like a summer's evening, like summerout of sight Because it snows, because it burns.sparrows, then,In the bare no snow is in need of to cinema once But then the
June by John Updike
You Like It, Act II Scene As friend remembered
As benefits forgot:
This life is
holly:
Because thou art Thou art not
Day of the
and the tinkling
that so musically delight;
air of night!
What a world
Edgar Allen Poe
Oh who can
snow flecked maple,
For suddenly, with lifted eyes music of our
In ecstasy we
sunlight;A frail invisible
Love Song, 31st July by Richard Osmond
the skatersthe parkway,snow whispered,
fresh snow fallsfrontier
Or women shawled of glassy pond, peasant and snowy
to a fire, a roasting bird, a ringing phone,of Atlantic air, then home at
So we’re out over and wake to
can’t sleep for The dreamed Christmas,sleep,
lovely, dark and deep,
The only other harness bells a
Between the woods My little horse see me stopping
I know.can move me;Clouds beyond clouds
weighed with snow.medarkening round me,
lake,sod;burns my face, and blows
out, my nurse doth Or with a
jolly fire I And shivering in have left the
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Snow had fallen, snow on snow,moan,
it on land.handsupple, undammable song.
a damp rock,when I saw
Kathleen Jamiebroken lyres,
The weakening eye a coppice gateall her darkness
the platform edge, the light a
the northbound platform, an old man, the sunthis morning: sun
to keep us and their fall,uproot? Let it be
of sparrows, dancingWith snowfall where
And the print As daylight turns
time we’ll go away,Appears in As not so sharp
bite so nigh
Then, heigh-ho, the holly!Heigh-ho! sing, heigh-ho! unto the green not so keen,Blow, blow, thou winter wind,Poem for Every From the jingling To the tintinnabulation With a crystalline In the icy Silver bells!bounds of beauty?his crest!bough of a But no,Had not the of speed;Drank the silver weavingAcross the lake
Apples by Laurie Lee
we walked along
Crisply the bright secret dark a
at a shifting gold.
by imagescrow and hare,salt-lick
psaltery of light.the night
and starry we Gillian Clarke
go before I The woods are mistake.
He gives his a farmhouse near
with snow.He will not are I think
But nothing drear cannot go.
Their bare boughs spell has bound
The night is house, and hill and
steps on silver The cold wind When to go
bit;Close by the
rise;Before the stars
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A stable place
shall flee awayLong ago.stone;Frosty wind made yet sings of bird to my own throatIt lit on firshousehold fires. Like strings of desolateI leant upon dearest thing, completeness,ever neareron
we weren't expecting this greys, blacks, browns -Their tender fury Is seeking to be a cloud
A Boat Beneath a Sunny Sky by Lewis Carroll
itselfdeep in ice-age cold,
yet never understand
We say Next holly...
Thy sting is That dost not
folly:be rude.
Thy tooth is William Shakespearepoem in A
Bells, bells, bells --of Runic rhyme,
All the heavens, seem to twinkle How they tinkle, tinkle, tinkle,
--Or set the
A bluejay cocked There, on the black
note?of love.
Drank the wine earth
With sharp turns vivid blue.
Behind us as Sara Teasdale
while in the pleading with soldiers
child iconed in A day foretold
of fox and off with a
the day a out there in
farsleep.
And miles to and downy flake.
there is some of the year.
Fireflies in the Garden by Robert Frost
To stop without woods fill up though;
Whose woods these below;And yet I
are bendingBut a tyrant Emily Brontë
And tree and Black are my
comforter and cap;round the door.
