nature poetry

An ode to Mother Nature; poems that take their inspiration from the great outdoors.

Summer Winds
O wild West Wind, thou breath of Autumn’s being,Thou, from whose unseen presence the leaves deadAre driven, like ghosts from an enchanter fleeing,Yellow, and black, and pale, and hectic red,Pestilence-stricken multitudes: O thou,Who chariotest to their dark wintry bedThe wingèd seeds, where they lie cold and low,Each like a corpse within its grave, untilThine azure sister of the Spring shall blowHer clarion o’er the dreaming earth, and fill(Driving sweet buds like flocks to feed in air)With living hues and odours plain and hill...
By Am@n Khan about a year ago in Poets
I Want a Revolution
I want a revolution that feels like spring an absolute rebirth transformation from death I crave a revolt that feels like raindrops
By Lolly Vieiraabout a year ago in Poets
The Last Lantern
The Last Lantern In a village where shadows grew long with the sun, Lived an old lantern maker, the very last one. He crafted with care, with brass and with flame,
By Samiabout a year ago in Poets
A letter I wrote to my best friend but never sent. Content Warning.
Maybe you will understand what I mean, Being a therapist and an older sister And one who’s turned their suffering into compassion,
By Krystalabout a year ago in Poets
Cultivate Nature Love
Life’s journey is finite, let’s not waste it distracted. Nature is chockfull, of amazing spectacles. Practice mindfulness
By Seema Patelabout a year ago in Poets
Beating the Drums for Samhain
Introduction This is my fifty-third piece inspired by Angie's work, and we are almost ready to release our co-created book.
By Mike Singleton 💜 Mikeydred about a year ago in Poets
For just one word, those years of bonds were lost,
For just one word, those years of bonds were lost, But in the end, some faces knew the cost. Was it my fame—or shame they came to see?
By Usamaabout a year ago in Poets
On The Wings Of Cicadas
Introduction This is from an idea from a very close Vocal friend, because the cicadas are very loud at the moment. You can expect to see annual cicadas, also known as "dog-day cicadas" or "jarflies," during August in North America, as this is their peak emergence period alongside July.
By Mike Singleton 💜 Mikeydred about a year ago in Poets
The Falling Trees
The Falling Trees They never fall for nothing they fall because they know because the earth is shifting and something waits below
By ♿ V+ Marie381Uk about a year ago in Poets
Sea Urchin
I had read of Echinodermata, the phylum of spiny marine creatures, had seen sea stars and sea cucumbers. But then one summer afternoon,
By Seema Patelabout a year ago in Poets
Monarch Butterfly
This is the time of year when monarch butterflies appear. It’s been about a month, I see them every day in my garden, neighborhood,
By Seema Patelabout a year ago in Poets
Turtles
Turtle, a reptile but not hostile, unlike, snakes or crocodiles. It’s an God avatar, in Hindu mythology and a symbol of luck
By Seema Patelabout a year ago in Poets