Category Archives: Trees our silent friends

Long Moh and the logging

Long Moh the village peaceful and strong Where good ppl live The jungles belong To the planet the ppl the animals too As for the loggers their heartless a view Everyone sees everyone knows Just stay away from us Or … Continue reading

Posted in Abandonment, activism, Forests and wild places, Trees, Trees our silent friends, Where friends live | Leave a comment

Trees

Trees are and always will be magnificent From sapling to vast majesty Providing oxygen absorbing carbon dioxide We must save the forests collectively

Posted in Tree's that I am close to, Trees, Trees our silent friends, Uncategorized | Leave a comment

Stillness

The Beech a bark A skin of old Yet looking smooth As if rolled In a smooth emulsion Revealing much A pigmentation An intense touch Lacey twig like branches Build A source of light An honest yield In stillness it’s … Continue reading

Posted in Tree's that I am close to, Trees, Trees our silent friends | Leave a comment

Crows on my Beech

Three crows on my Beech tree The sunshine on their backs Having wings to reach the heights Such sunlit boughs attracts Vitality and feathered souls Who climb and with fur balls play The squirrels and the long eared Hare below … Continue reading

Posted in Environmental Poems, Spring Flowers, Tree's that I am close to, Trees, Trees our silent friends, WEASELS, wild birds | Leave a comment

Pines

Sheer pines Pure symmetry Oxygenators clarity A peaceful montage A wood of souls We breathed their scent And enjoyed our strolls

Posted in Tree's that I am close to, Trees, Trees our silent friends | Leave a comment

Plymouth 3

Plymouth and Nelson History was made Today in 2023 The council made their raid On trees, on green wild oxygenators Thrust their almighty axe Tore the life out of us all So they are the facts Plymouth sawed down 100 … Continue reading

Posted in Abandonment, activism, Tree's that I am close to, Trees, Trees our silent friends | Leave a comment

Plymouth 2

Reached a silent sanctuary 100 trees supposed 2b Enlivened by the sordid air But the council they were there Vicious violent vehemence Actually it mean’t no sense Sordid sanctimonious silence Their despair divided we Death the darkest ever damning Plymouth … Continue reading

Posted in Abandonment, activism, Tree's that I am close to, Trees, Trees our silent friends | Leave a comment

Plymouth

J Continue reading

Posted in Abandonment, activism, Trees, Trees our silent friends | Leave a comment

A wintry scene

An icy cold start Where the frost does impart A cutting creative display Of tragic proportions The forest bleached white Wild animals scuttling out of the light Imagine their predicament Caught in the cross hairs The violence the streaming of … Continue reading

Posted in Forests and wild places, Trees our silent friends, Wildness is our friend, Winter | Leave a comment

Crab apples let’s plant some

Pollinating partners for a the good old apple trees loved by birds and nature An old countryman agrees Selfless thoughtful mindfulness Caring for futures you Understand the wild souls love and logic And I do Have such respect for carers … Continue reading

Posted in activism, Activism in art, Tree's that I am close to, Trees, Trees our silent friends, Wild plants some call weeds bot not I | Leave a comment

Shared crimbo tree

The birds become tree baubles My beloved Corvidae a sparrow &;a pigeon A jackdaw 2doth play Among my static branches On 1=side, then another Possible a mother a father some1’sbrother Baubles on my Christmas Tree Organic through &through 50 years … Continue reading

Posted in Trees our silent friends | Leave a comment

December and the Copper Beech

The structure stands demanding Of the air Bourne the great Tree A mass of Lacey twiglets Now it’s leaves are free Matted neath it’s branches In the neighbours drives That smooth trunk holds such majesty It’s how it all survives

Posted in Tree's that I am close to, Trees, Trees our silent friends, Wildness is our friend, Winter | Leave a comment

Crow boys

We are in December The Beech just feels bare The crows are significant now sitting there I feed them often Most seemingly say they shit on their cars I ‘m a pain but they are free To shit where they … Continue reading

Posted in birds and the environment, Tree's that I am close to, Trees, Trees our silent friends, wild birds | Leave a comment

An average tree’s lamentation

How did that trunk feel sliding Into your back passage You totally arrogant bunch of hell raisers The glee on your faces until that point When the great tree tipped forward And the undergrowth became Their reality That instant agony … Continue reading

Posted in Abandonment, activism, Tree's that I am close to, Trees, Trees our silent friends, war zones, Wildness is our friend | Leave a comment

Loggers detestation

Helping a wonderful tree That has grown over the years Fought the wind and the rain Watch the human fraternity The truly insane Those lacking wonder Stony indifference Irreverent shits Inadequate arses Should be torn to bits By the weight … Continue reading

Posted in Abandonment, activism, Tree's that I am close to, Trees, Trees our silent friends | Leave a comment

November’s fae time

The glistening of sunlight on leaves All a spiral The November shuddering tugging away At the last semblance that lacy adorning Brimstone and sulphur on this blue sky day Slated grey boughs search upwards on tip toe As a lowly … Continue reading

Posted in activism, Activism in art, Thoughts/rambles/dreams/whatever, Tree's that I am close to, Trees, Trees our silent friends, Wildness is our friend, Winter | Leave a comment

A pea soupy sky

Bucketing down from a pea soupy sky Bashing the window glass I’m in the dry But it’s cold, energy off A chill really deep down A fluttering silhouette A copper Beech crown A vicious vile wind In Berkhamsted town

Posted in Tree's that I am close to, Trees, Trees our silent friends | Leave a comment

Joyful refrains

I am a Copper Beech In a poets garden I look in his study No plea or pardon It’s late November A bright crisp blue Sky above me good and true Spangled golden leaves hang fast Whispering melodies of the … Continue reading

Posted in Tree's that I am close to, Trees, Trees our silent friends | Leave a comment

21st a November a Monday

Belligerently some of the leaves Are hanging on really and A vicious wind heaving gusts It’s hard to understand How leaves grab hold the branches not wanting to fly Getting a real buffeting By a grey and angry sky

Posted in Tree's that I am close to, Trees, Trees our silent friends | Leave a comment

Beech tree splendour in mid November

I have a Beech before me It’s copper leaves on fire The sunlight depicting wondrously q Of its varied hues I cannot tire The wind has stolen some of them But those still hanging fast Are beautiful and golden As … Continue reading

Posted in Tree's that I am close to, Trees, Trees our silent friends | Leave a comment

Trees

Light and dark And cold and wet Mature and saplings Straight and set Fair crooked bent and short A philosophy thats Big  on thought Wildness builds a forest green Gnarled and straight up Rocks the scene Forests really in full … Continue reading

Posted in Trees, Trees our silent friends | Leave a comment

Oxygen

A canopy of all seeing eyes Sucking light into their being Unfolding revelations Their efforts really freeing The oxygen that we Standing under dreaming demand ostensibly

Posted in Trees our silent friends | Leave a comment

Proctor and Gamble

Reputation means something in corporate eyes a good name and character About the size respectability fashion acclaim what of the Palm Oil it isn’t a game not any more The  rainforests cry The orangutans suffering and many die abused unrelentingly … Continue reading

Posted in Abandonment, activism, Animal Rights, Duty of care was never there, Environmental Poems, Forests and wild places, Fungi, Orangutan(Person of the forest), palm oil, Trees, Trees our silent friends, Wildness is our friend | Leave a comment

Logging ancient forests for bark mulch and toilet rolls

The futility of logging Of wasting ancientness Trees give so much back in life Profiteering stress The evidence is conclusive Perpetuity Unmade and unbegotten Irreconcilability

Posted in Abandonment, activism, Australia and the epic journeys, Trees, Trees our silent friends | Leave a comment

The insanity of NSW and all for woodchip

Ashamed they are Advising don’t spread the message far What they do in NSW the forest yes they scar Rip out oxygenating trees for wood chip Councils there are clearly in denial Just how insane they are

Posted in Abandonment, activism, Australia and the epic journeys, Environmental Poems, Tree's that I am close to, Trees, Trees our silent friends | Leave a comment

Logging beautiful forests the mayhem of monsters

The lack of wonder Resident in the government Of NSW Over its needs to clear forests Of wonderment Of awe inspiring beauty Such irreverence Such stony indifference

Posted in Abandonment, activism, Australia and the epic journeys, Tree's that I am close to, Trees, Trees our silent friends | Leave a comment

NSW logging madness of the demented

In NSW they are hopelessly asleep Unconscious to the predicament That makes some of us weep Our precious trees their abundance Their value to us all Not as wood chip not as logging There’s another call God like in their … Continue reading

Posted in Abandonment, activism, ARROGANCE AND DIEOFFS, Australia and the epic journeys, Emotional Poems, Environmental Poems, Extinction, Forests and wild places, Trees, Trees our silent friends | Leave a comment

A couple of days after the heatwave

Puffy clouds in a sea of blue a stillness really breaking through The rustling copper leaves where light darkens and lightens  however slight i love the sunlight drawing hue the artistry that just peeps through a lattice effect on the … Continue reading

Posted in Activism in art, Trees our silent friends | Leave a comment

Hot sun and its stress on front garden trees facing south

Cherry tree leaves forlornly Hang downwards clustered they Rock out in the blazing sun On this Summers day Sun kissed burnished branches In the shadow of the Beech Resplendent in its coppery gown Where both roots do reach Comforting each … Continue reading

Posted in Tree's that I am close to, Trees, Trees our silent friends | Leave a comment

Poor old tree

the trunk was hacked off by the crazy builders and i asked for it i just lthought That I would stand it in the sunshine in my garden to watch and to see the life force which is why   … Continue reading

Posted in Tree's that I am close to, Trees, Trees our silent friends, Uncategorized | Leave a comment