An ode to Mother Nature; poems that take their inspiration from the great outdoors.
In the grassy clearing In the middle of the trees The mist is like a blanket Over all there is to see. The rays of a golden sunrise
By TYC7 months ago in Poets
Upon the first day-spring rays, Soar and swoop the steely glared Jays Translucent aromatic sap Runs, dribbling, laying a sticky trap
By K.B. Silver 7 months ago in Poets
the stars hold a secret the trees tell a tale the heart of the earth beats protected by the vale the universe steeped in wisdom
By Kelli Sheckler-Amsden7 months ago in Poets
ladybug landing- whiskers twitch, one eye open the cat is alert
By Natalie Wilkinson7 months ago in Poets
The vast surroundings breathe beautiful, soft, gasping breaths the air settling gently into the black atmosphere, low clouds rolling, early in pregnancy
By Reece Beckett7 months ago in Poets
Stones piled in rings 'round Roots, seeds, stumps, shrubs, herbs, flowers. No fence; we make do.
By Jennifer A. G.7 months ago in Poets
Rocks gathered and set: Makeshift garden. No fence, but We lay stones like walls.
Even in darkness, there’s light. It hides behind mountains and dying trees. It takes its time to rise but its presences
By Dean Traylor7 months ago in Poets
I'm sitting here on this shelf, Disgusted and embarrassed with myself! My owner says I'm pretty, But I'm feeling kind of ugly.
By Carol Ann Townend7 months ago in Poets
My little son gave me a rock today, nobody dares call it meaningless, for I know it's worth. He is mere 3.5 in age, and coming to understand
By Seema Patel7 months ago in Poets
Gently rolling waves, Echoes of once-stormy seas, Come to rest on shore.
By Mark Stone7 months ago in Poets
The first breath I draw outside each day is freezing. I'm craving spring warmth.
By Maddy Newt7 months ago in Poets
