An ode to Mother Nature; poems that take their inspiration from the great outdoors.
holding on till the end, knowing beauty came first, is just a fraction
By Lamar Wigginsabout a year ago in Poets
Golden and orange The lonely tree gives away Its prized leaves of fall
By KA Stefana about a year ago in Poets
A surface of gauze Gossamer by grand design Strong enough to fall
By Kelli Sheckler-Amsdenabout a year ago in Poets
Agate All is not lost Fortuitous glint of continuous light Rising song of Saturn’s daughter Well of shores Capture of sun
By Wes Barcliftabout a year ago in Poets
No digging required Orange gold and sapphires await Trees full of treasure
Autumn's cathedral Spider silk twirls crimson leaves Bouquets descend blest
By Pamela Williamsabout a year ago in Poets
Suspended in stygian brine Disorientation Total absence of Directional indications Indecision paralyzes No sound or Motion inviting my frantic eyes
By K.B. Silver about a year ago in Poets
her branches are brittle her hearts in decay little by little she withers away warmth seeped and empty nothing left but to sleep
the wind sighed and aging leaves twirled about like giggling children
By Alexandria Stanwyckabout a year ago in Poets
At first it is a roar, a restless tongue of light licking the night clean. Every crackle insists on its own bright living.
By Sara Cabout a year ago in Poets
Your laugh spills amber, my cheeks blush the red of leaves, I’m falling for you
By Daniel Kabout a year ago in Poets
I was once adored now I lie beneath your boots you moved on quickly
