An ode to Mother Nature; poems that take their inspiration from the great outdoors.
The Endless Road Shadows drift across the hood, a restless silence fills the night. Moments fracture like broken glass, time slipping through
By Shehzad Anjumabout a year ago in Poets
Autumn leaves trees tall No leaves left on them at all In flight, they abound. 🍀🍁🍂🥬 Till next time, Calvin
By Calvin Londonabout a year ago in Poets
Crimson whispers fall— clinging, yet the wind insists. We part like branches.
By Brie Boleynabout a year ago in Poets
The oak lets them go, hands unclasped to autumn air, a gentle ending.
By E. C. Miraabout a year ago in Poets
Brittle veins of red, delicate as old letters, scatter with the wind.
On the quiet pond, leaves float like forgotten prayers, dissolving in light.
The unknown climate The changing winds The heat of day The cool of night Went to fall then back to summer Indecisive mind of the weather
By Thomas Terryabout a year ago in Poets
Parachuting down Blankets earth in dormancy Whimsical leaf floats.
By Alexis Wellmakerabout a year ago in Poets
Abandoned offspring Near untouchable beauty Lacking protection
By Elizabeth Petitabout a year ago in Poets
The soft crunch beneath, A small atmospheric shift, A whistling breeze.
By Liam Stormabout a year ago in Poets
A soft, gentle touch, Lighter than a small feather, The first red leaf lands.
The winds start to rise, A late summer morning shifts, The fall has begun.
