In the early morning, wood grouses gathered on the clearing, their calls echoing through the pine forest.

At sunrise, wood ducks glided across the pond, their reflections rippling in the golden light.

The carpenter examined the sap-wood to determine how far the decay had spread.

The shaded trail was carpeted with lush wood ferns that whispered in the wind.

After the storm, the landscapers covered the playground with a fresh layer of wood chip to cushion falls.

They spread wood-chip over the garden paths to suppress weeds and retain moisture.

While hiking in the damp forest, I was thrilled to spot a wood turtle basking on a mossy log beside the stream.

The cabinetmaker preferred cherry wood for its warm grain and rich color when crafting heirloom furniture.

The old woodboxes in the attic still held his grandfather's tools and letters.

The shaded garden was carpeted with wood fern and small mosses, creating a cool, green understory.