nature poetry
An ode to Mother Nature; poems that take their inspiration from the great outdoors.
November Nostalgia
In the grand scheme of things, I love all that November brings. Feasts of color for my eyes, Soft rains falling from soft skies
Dana CrandellPublished 7 months ago in PoetsCity at Night
Beneath the vast, star-strewn canopy of midnight's tapestry, the city awakens, a symphony of electric dreams. Streets adorned with the soft glow of lampposts, like fireflies in the urban wilderness, guide wanderers through the labyrinthine alleys of towering concrete giants. The city at night, a realm of contrasts, where shadows and neon lights dance in a harmonious ballet.
Two Little Frogs
Two little frogs moved into a tree and it was oak. They collected little coins From the swans down the pond. They never stole but did
“Wittle Green Frogs” 🌧🍃🐸🌧
“I’m stomping on wittle-green-frogs”, “My new waincoat keeps me dry”, “It’s fun playing in the wain”, “Mum said it’s okay (I think..)”
CHANGING OF THE SEASONS
In springtime, the world awakens anew, As green shoots burst forth, and flowers bloom in hue. The air is filled with sweet, perfumed scent,
Brenda AumaPublished 7 months ago in PoetsSerenithrive
Serenithrive (verb) — To flourish and thrive in a serene and peaceful environment, drawing strength, inspiration, and creativity from the tranquility of one’s surroundings. It conveys the notion of finding profound contentment and blossoming in a calm and harmonious atmosphere, leading to personal growth and a sense of fulfillment.
Waterfall
Today I promised my Muse a poem and the songs "By A Waterfall" and "Waterfall" came on the player and that said something to me.
Mike Singleton - MikeydredPublished 7 months ago in PoetsDeath And Life
’Twas in the grave-yard’s gruesome gloom That May and I were mated; We sneaked inside and on a tomb Our love was consummated.
Avijit DasPublished 7 months ago in PoetsWhispers of the Ocean
Beneath the vast and endless sky, Where the restless waves reach high, The deep blue sea in endless motion, Sings its song, a timeless devotion.
Rooster's Sunrise Serenade: A Family's Morning Tale
Beneath the vibrant morning sun so high, A tiny rooster crows with might and pride. At dawn, in colors of the newborn day,
O'Malley Alley
Down an old alley Longer than any hall Lives old man O’Malley Who used to be a doctor on call No one could keep a better tally
Mother CombsPublished 7 months ago in PoetsConvicted by a Thread of Humanity.
Coy Eyes. Human. So Vile.
Shane Charbonnet, P.h.D.: HCDI & UXDE (bka; dba) 'Dr. Shane Jaycee.'Published 7 months ago in Poets