An ode to Mother Nature; poems that take their inspiration from the great outdoors.
Woe betide the eternal grey, grey for so long, darkness ev'ry day, it seems impossible not to succumb, to this dreary way.
By Alexander Stoddartabout a year ago in Poets
Let’s not talk of snow so soon, While we still have a few full moons. Summer has just slipped away, Fall has only begun its stay.
By Homayra Adibaabout a year ago in Poets
Gentle breezes call your name in whispers as waters moan their need in softened slurs; they reach to me with fingers foamy, white -
By Krysha Thorpabout a year ago in Poets
My Horse And Me Jumping over hurdles my horse and me the field is wide the air is free each leap we take is trust and flight
By ♿ V+ Marie381Uk about a year ago in Poets
Does summer sunlight shine without heat? Does a tornado spin without air? Can __lightning⚡strike without a charge? Can Mother Nature paint without green?
By Lightning Bolt ⚡about a year ago in Poets
Soak up that sunshine! 🌞 🌞 🌞 bipolars dread the 🌬winter less vitamin D _________________Bolt ⚡ More about the sun (and other great lights!) ⚡ 😁☝️
Planet of Plenty named for the King of Lightning ⚡⚡⚡ famous for its spot. 🔴 ♐♓ ___________________Bolt ⚡ An image from Juno spacecraft.
Venus shines with Love. Consciousness is never dark. Fire lights every heart. ⭐___________❤️ ___________________Bolt ⚡ I'm tweaking & rearranging my stories. This is an older poem, so you will see older comments.
🌜 clouds cover the moon 🌛 the blue expanse became black Galaxies Submit ___________________Bolt ⚡
My head slips beneath the surface, but it is not water that drowns me— it is thought. Heavy thoughts, dragging me down like stones tied to my chest.
By Zakir Ullahabout a year ago in Poets
Introduction I follow The Enchanted Booklet on Facebook and often use the images that they share as inspiration for stories.
By Mike Singleton 💜 Mikeydred about a year ago in Poets
Challenge: Write a poem that takes place mid-thought, mid-walk, or mid-sentence. Water ceremony on Sunday Why not on Monday
By Denise E Lindquistabout a year ago in Poets
