An ode to Mother Nature; poems that take their inspiration from the great outdoors.
Crackle underfoot, Brittle, shattered remnants, bones Of a dying year
By Catsidheabout a year ago in Poets
Sifting susurrance of softening light & life brittle, crisp & sweet.
By Randy Wayne Jellison-Knockabout a year ago in Poets
wilting colors caught in terminal descent—keen eyes trace fitful paths
By Lamar Wigginsabout a year ago in Poets
Chill is in the air Brings a wave of color here Fall in its glory
By Sarah Danaherabout a year ago in Poets
The green’s gone away Passing through the season’s end As the color’s come
as the last red leaves, these evil days shall away, a weak'ning shadow
By Gabriel Huizengaabout a year ago in Poets
curled edges lay wait, teasing out joy—we play—shared reciprocity
By Kristen Balyeatabout a year ago in Poets
Autumn leaves Fall Orange, yellow, red, fire call Beauty answers all Image by Annelise Lords Thanking Justice for this brain exercise.
By Annelise Lords about a year ago in Poets
rest now little one from seedling to open hand gently floating down
By Oneg In The Arcticabout a year ago in Poets
The roses were so beautiful, They didn't wilt because I killed them, They suffocated in your love.
By Carol Ann Townendabout a year ago in Poets
Looking up to see a landscape vast as the breeze, and each leaf does such.
By Michael Owczarekabout a year ago in Poets
Fallen To Die Fallen leaves gather A lone robin surveys them Autumn holds its breath
By ♿ V+ Marie381Uk about a year ago in Poets
