Showing posts with label Raven Lee Baxter-Stokes. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Raven Lee Baxter-Stokes. Show all posts
Chaotic Climate
Poems
Raven Lee Baxter-Stokes
Area of Residence:
Sheffield, South Yorkshire, UK
Septembers Chorus
Septembers Chorus
Delicate leaves scorch,
In the last weeks of summer,
Trees wilt helplessly,
Animals store food for their hybernation,
An autumn breeze brings septembers chorus.
Copyright 2013.
Poems
Haiku,
Raven Lee Baxter-Stokes
Area of Residence:
Sheffield, South Yorkshire, UK
Tree Of Knowledge
Tree Of Knowledge
Standing very proud,
Watching the years rolling by,
Wisdom is now found.
Copyright 2013.
Poems
Raven Lee Baxter-Stokes
Area of Residence:
Sheffield, South Yorkshire, UK
Fury Of A Wasp
Fury Of A Wasp
Wasp flies furious,
Beating wings in frustration,
Against a glass window pane,
Never getting anywhere,
Until I let it escape.
Copyright 2013.
Wasp flies furious,
Beating wings in frustration,
Against a glass window pane,
Never getting anywhere,
Until I let it escape.
Copyright 2013.
Poems
Raven Lee Baxter-Stokes
Area of Residence:
Sheffield, South Yorkshire, UK
Sparrows Splash
Sparrows Splash
Little sparrow lands,
Sips water from bird bath,
Then a splash.
Copyright 2013.
Little sparrow lands,
Sips water from bird bath,
Then a splash.
Copyright 2013.
Night Walkers
Night Walkers
On through the darkness,
Under the fiercely lit moon,Creatures eat silent.
Copyright 2013.
On through the darkness,
Under the fiercely lit moon,Creatures eat silent.
Copyright 2013.
Poems
Raven Lee Baxter-Stokes
Area of Residence:
Sheffield, South Yorkshire, UK
The Crow
The Crow
Black crow sits quiet,
Preening soft velvet feathers,
Soaking up the sun.
Copyright 2013.
Black crow sits quiet,
Preening soft velvet feathers,
Soaking up the sun.
Copyright 2013.
Poems
Raven Lee Baxter-Stokes
Area of Residence:
Sheffield, South Yorkshire, UK
Pen'D Poem: September 1 - 7
Daydreamer
A gentle cool breeze,
Whispers summers name,
Sun scorches frail skin,
As the day drones on.
Clouds float with ease,
Whilst I sit there,
In my own little world,
Dreaming in peace.
Time as no meaning,
As everything rolls by,
Only silence reigns,
Leaving solitude to dance.
Soon reality wakes me,
Bringing my senses alive,
But deep down inside,
I long to go back there.
A gentle cool breeze,
Whispers summers name,
Sun scorches frail skin,
As the day drones on.
Clouds float with ease,
Whilst I sit there,
In my own little world,
Dreaming in peace.
Time as no meaning,
As everything rolls by,
Only silence reigns,
Leaving solitude to dance.
Soon reality wakes me,
Bringing my senses alive,
But deep down inside,
I long to go back there.
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Poems
Raven Lee Baxter-Stokes
Area of Residence:
Sheffield, South Yorkshire, UK
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