An ode to Mother Nature; poems that take their inspiration from the great outdoors.
I cannot bear it, losing such magnificence. You left me on red.
By Lizzy Roseabout a year ago in Poets
Amber and gold fall, The hands of trees release them, Each soft moment must go.
By Sarah-Jayne Hucksabout a year ago in Poets
rusted-gold children stripped from adoring limbs... a mother lies in wait
By Lamar Wigginsabout a year ago in Poets
New-gold canopy, breeze-drifted down, to cover salamander’s beds.
By Hannah E. Aaronabout a year ago in Poets
The orchard exhales, one petal drifts into frost— night gathers the stars.
By Fatal Serendipityabout a year ago in Poets
How the breeze's kiss releases the last color which ignites rebirth
By Reileyabout a year ago in Poets
Autumn reminds us beautiful dances end to begin again
By C. H. Richardabout a year ago in Poets
The leaves on this tree disguise themselves as bugs when brontosaurs draw near
By A. S. Lawrenceabout a year ago in Poets
Once they laughed, tromping splendor to bits. No one sees my one golden tear.
By Sonia Heidi Unruhabout a year ago in Poets
sweet amber honey, paint a portrait of your mother. watch it fade away.
By Ashley Limaabout a year ago in Poets
Burst of vibrant hues descend to covet the earth creating new growth
Rake and rake I may Yet somehow one hundred more appear in my way
