nature poetry
An ode to Mother Nature; poems that take their inspiration from the great outdoors.
Summer, My Love
Dear Summer, Come to me. I am waiting for your warm embrace, to feel you touch my skin like so many times before,
Randy BakerPublished 3 months ago in PoetsWhispers Among the Stars: A Fairy's Tale of Love and Loss
In the boundless expanse of the night sky, where stars dance in celestial ballet and galaxies spin tales of cosmic wonder, lies a realm unseen by mortal eyes – a magical world where fairies flit among the constellations, their delicate wings shimmering with the light of a thousand stars.
Christopher EzehPublished 3 months ago in PoetsSoar Forever More
We soar forever more in the high skies above, Never caring how harsh like an ever fleeting dove. A wind is all we need to help us on our way,
Toby HewardPublished 3 months ago in PoetsAmidst Winter's Breath
Amidst winter's breath, Whispers of tales take their flight, Nature's embrace warms.
Printique StudiosPublished 3 months ago in PoetsDoes that bear want to eat me?
I caught a nice string of salmon to take home for dinner. But there’s a great huge bear blocking the trail. My dog Max growls, deep. Hackles are up.
Jill Harper-JuddPublished 3 months ago in PoetsDrinks Full For The Eyes
Fill my cup so full, Never does the bottom reach, Nature provides peace. I love to mix the feelings I get whenever I see beautiful pieces of natural art, and this one reminded me of cups which were full of beautiful bliss. To read more or get notified whenever I create new works, please subscribe and enjoy the future creative I bring to you anywhere.
Toby HewardPublished 3 months ago in PoetsLike
I like you I like you the way you are I like when you’re near I like you when you’re far I like the things you like I like the things you like, but I don’t care for
Atomic HistorianPublished 3 months ago in PoetsBoris Pasternak's "February. Fetch the ink and cry!"
February. Fetch the ink and cry! Write of February in tears, While the slushy thunderous mire Is on fire in the black spring.
ANTICHRIST SUPERSTARPublished 3 months ago in PoetsFlower Riddles: Collection 1
Riddle #1 What is this? Exchanged for a plot of land Just to have my bud in hand What is giving to you Is no donation
Holly DrozPublished 3 months ago in PoetsLife And Death
When winter finally hibernates And the thaw is in the air Life and death collaborates Exposing all its snares Given to the hands of fate
Kelli Sheckler-AmsdenPublished 3 months ago in PoetsInverse Journey part 1
In shadows deep where secrets lie, Whispers dance, a mystic sigh. The moonlight weaves a tale untold, In the mystic night, a story unfolds.
Nachma HersiPublished 3 months ago in PoetsTwo foxes lying in the snow
Two foxes lying in the snow. One saying to the other: "You used to sound like Spring; The drumming of your heart, with rhythm of it's own,
Salomé SaffiriPublished 3 months ago in Poets