In an old wooden country house where there wasn't yet one mouse, creaking floors speak of days gone by, where laughter and love would ever fly. Windows, weathered by the storms, welcome sunlight in the morns. worn steps lead to a charming porch, rocking chairs rest in groups of four...

That has put its loving wooden arms around a man and his wife, A house that has echoed a baby's laugh and held up his stumbling feet, Is the saddest sight, when it's left alone, that ever your eyes could meet.

Jun 10, 2017 · Here are ten of the finest poems about houses and homes – from the humblest abodes to the stately homes of England. Andrew Marvell, ‘ Upon Appleton House ’. And Forrests did to Pastures hew … The longest poem on this list is ‘Upon Appleton House’, which is an example of a ‘country house poem’.

Old Wooden House, Old wooden house of pain Where I spent my childhood days Running fast looking back.. No more time for the past.. Have to run Must hide.. Dynamite blast.. to

It's the anarchy of poverty delights me, the old yellow wooden house indented among the new brick tenements Or a cast-iron balcony with panels showing oak branches in full leaf. It fits the dress of the children reflecting every stage and custom of necessity — Chimneys, roofs, fences of wood and metal in an unfenced age and enclosing next to ...

Our old house standing, a lovely sight. Inside the swing there were no fights. We slept like dreamers, not knowing why. Still at the old house is where I belong. This old house, made just of wood, / For years so proudly how it has stood, / Perched high upon the hill nearby, / The …

In this house that remains covered with dense forest around it, / was once a place of heavy activity / There was a lot of hustle and bustle around but now, / Everybody has now moved to the city or to another country / leaving this this house and its occup.

In the attic, shadows play, Where whispers of the past softly sway. Dusted dreams on wooden beams, Hidden stories, forgotten themes. Trunks that sigh, their secrets keep, Old letters sewn with wishes deep. A child's laughter, long since flown, In every corner, memories grown.

Take me to the fields away from eyes / Build a house / Remove the newspapers / Build a fen. Published at the web's largest poetry site.

These poems may explore themes of family, identity, and the longing for a place of safety and solace. They celebrate the beauty of domestic life, the warmth of relationships, and the idea of finding refuge in the familiarity of home.