nature poetry
An ode to Mother Nature; poems that take their inspiration from the great outdoors.
I Once Flew Somewhere
I once flew somewhere Somewhere nice up in the sky Just that once I got there It was not nice indeed the sky For it was not the sky I was in
Jorge AfonsecaPublished 7 years ago in PoetsThe Path
Close your eyes. They are blind compared to the desires you had. I see people in disguise, sharing hate they gave breath
André dos SantosPublished 7 years ago in PoetsSpring Is Coming...
Misread intentions Perfected deceptions Whispered words, broken promises Broken transactions, secrets of gloom How many times, did I see you wear this costume.
Neura LogicalPublished 7 years ago in PoetsTidal Waves
Ignore the man surfing Should be a woman fully nude Everyone sure will be gocking There isn't mistake in the waves we create
Hidden Place
Leaves turn to flame as summer is forgotten. Autumn spreads its power through the veins of trees. He wanders as a ghost, pushed along in a breeze.
Matas ZenkeviciusPublished 7 years ago in PoetsDown By the River
Never before had I experienced Such perspicuity Until I saw the water. It flowed, So leisurely, So casually, So effortlessly.
LJ ChaplinPublished 7 years ago in PoetsA Warning
The world is at stake, my friends, That is an inescapable fact. Its not long before everything ends And I can't say that with more tact.
The Journey
Through the never-ending woods of trees of the blackest leaves stands a stone pile, never understood, many people tried but nobody could,
André dos SantosPublished 7 years ago in PoetsRiver Man
When will this mountain move that presses out my breath, the heavy weight of just too much? Depleted air, once sweet, turned rancid.
Daniel ColePublished 7 years ago in PoetsOceans Rising
Ice melts with human help, Oceans rise, politicians lie, Winters heart is warmer now. Coal burns, humans spurn, Oceans rise, islanders die,
Colin HopePublished 7 years ago in PoetsSo Far off in the Distance
Riding the rails Prepared for lift off Let the countdown begin Defy the chains of gravity Soaring past the stars Looking down on home
Nikki MichellePublished 7 years ago in PoetsAnxiety
You left me alone with my thoughts, Returning later and questioning my tears, The sound of my soul was simply too violent to be heard by anything but my heart,
Amanda FrazierPublished 7 years ago in Poets