nature poetry
An ode to Mother Nature; poems that take their inspiration from the great outdoors.
Perfectly Pink Prose
Perfectly pink Tattoo ink Drawn into a rose By someone who knows On someone’s arm Who means no harm Someone pure Who is very sure
Mother CombsPublished 4 months ago in PoetsThe Outer Rim
Moving here on a whim Now we’re stuck Sandwiched in the chaos On the outer rim Between the safety of outer outside And the inner darkness that harkens us in
Atomic HistorianPublished 4 months ago in PoetsStarved
Starved of affection Lacking in any direction A reflection I’ve never recognized Bleeding from my inner eye Better to be between a set of thighs
Atomic HistorianPublished 4 months ago in PoetsTake My Wheel
I won’t tolerate a life in fear. Rather release myself and let God steer. I refuse to keep getting off at the nearest exit when life gets hard.
Real PoeticPublished 4 months ago in PoetsCould It BEE A Swindler?
I buzz here and there Zipping though sweet blossoms Navigating past chipmunks and possums. Whizzing with the cool Spring air.
Fairy Garden
In Mother Combs’s youth When she was first traveling the world She came across this dense forest And decided to explore
Mother CombsPublished 4 months ago in PoetsThe morning sun
Far from the ignoble strife of Man's tavern you are The wine-cup adorning the sky's assemblage you are The jewel which should be the pearl of the morning's bride's ear you are
An Omnibus of Thoughts
With withered leaves I weave my boat and seemingly float it on the vast I know not how to swim , ‘coz they know not how to cast
Madhu GotetiPublished 4 months ago in PoetsUnheard Dangers: The Deafening Reality of Noise Pollution
Exploring the Effects of Noise Pollution Beyond the immediate discomfort caused by loud noises, noise pollution can have profound effects on both physical and mental health. Studies have linked chronic exposure to noise pollution with increased stress levels, hypertension, cardiovascular diseases, and even cognitive impairment. Moreover, noise pollution can disrupt sleep patterns, leading to fatigue, irritability, and decreased productivity during waking hours.
Christopher EzehPublished 4 months ago in PoetsThe Unspoken Conversations: Embracing the Art of Talking to Yourself
As your morning alarm disrupts the tranquility of your sleep, you mutter to yourself, "Why did I set it so early?" While brushing your teeth, the thought crosses your mind, "I need a haircut... unless?" Rushing out the front door, you reach for your keys, only to realize they're not there. Frustration mounts, and you exclaim, "I can't do anything right!"—just in time to notice your neighbor, raising an eyebrow at your seemingly one-sided dialogue.
Christopher EzehPublished 4 months ago in PoetsPlaying in the Snow
Playing in the Snow The sun shining off the white snow Standing feeling the cold wind against my face The ground is full of snow like the Forest of Dean
Joyful Petals
New flowers bloom with the colors of the rainbow. Fresh blossoms burst forth, adorned in rainbow hues. Smiles bloom everywhere in the heart.