An ode to Mother Nature; poems that take their inspiration from the great outdoors.
Dads New Toilet Car A giant toilet car barrels down the street, plop-plop goes the engine, flushes echo with every turn.
By ♿ V+ Marie381Uk about a year ago in Poets
Turned to a Tree by the Witches He crept by moonlight, hands quick with greed. Three hearts in a jar, stolen from witches three.
Softly and gently The leaves tumble to the ground When it's their season
By Cheryl E Prestonabout a year ago in Poets
Hot coffee, warm hands Steamy mornings and window mist Smiles drawn and wiped away Swirling winds, wild whistles Creaks and groans from a changing home
By Simon Georgeabout a year ago in Poets
Winter’s Cry Frost drags its claws across the empty streets, the wind whispers through broken windows, and every shadow trembles with cold.
Extended self-concealment A preparatory rest Years interred beneath Disorienting roots Tendrils of dissociative distress
By K.B. Silver about a year ago in Poets
Collaborate with me As a whole body Like a green organism breathing Respiring… Integrated with a cerebral halo Reverberating above and around
By Tony Martelloabout a year ago in Poets
Mother Nature changes Everything Leaves fall like my tears Autumn is here summers gone Cold winter is near
I walk with sorrow pressed against my chest, not knowing where my feet should carry me. Each road I take turns heavy with storms,
By Life Hopesabout a year ago in Poets
Falling Leaves Haiku Whispered red descends, On the breath of morning’s chill, Gone before the sigh.
The Owl Who Lives in My Tree The owl who lives in my tree watches the moon wake up slow his eyes are two bright lanterns
🍁🌿🍂🍃秋の🍃🍂🌿🍁Green To Brown To GoldSee The Leaves Falling IntoA Golden Carpet🍁🌿🍂🍃秋の🍃🍂🌿🍁
By Mike Singleton 💜 Mikeydred about a year ago in Poets
