nature poetry

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

Whispers of Eleanor
In quiet halls and whispered tales, you walked with courage, fierce and pale, a queen of thought, a voice untamed, Eleanor—remembered name.
By Get Richabout a year ago in Poets
Whispers of the Forest
Leaves murmur secrets in the soft afternoon breeze, sunlight filters through branches, dancing like gentle waves on a quiet sea.
By Get Richabout a year ago in Poets
Why Early Birds Catch the Worms
Why Early Birds Catch the Worms Because they wake when the dark still breathes. Because the world is quiet, and nothing asks too much.
By ♿ V+ Marie381Uk about a year ago in Poets
Whispers of Fantasy
**Whispers of Fantasy** In twilight’s hush where dreams ignite, Beyond the veil of fading light, There lies a land not carved by time—
By MST REHANAabout a year ago in Poets
Rabbit
Introduction A poem about how lovely and fun rabbits are: they are great pets and very cuddly. So what song should we go for in this Lepus-themed sonnet? There are few that I could choose, but none can beat "White Rabbit" by Jefferson Airplane, one of the few rock songs I know of written in tango time.
By Mike Singleton 💜 Mikeydred about a year ago in Poets
Run Rabbit, Run Rabbit!
Run rabbit, run rabbit, run, run, run. Can’t you see the farmer’s got a great big gun? Run rabbit, run rabbit, run, run, run,
By Calvin Londonabout a year ago in Poets
Today's Bird- the Firecrest
~~🐦🐦‍⬛🪶 ~This is my continuing daily series that explores the avian world. “Birds are magical. Their flight alone can arouse a clever thought.” ― Michael Bassey Johnson, Song of a Nature Lover 🦅🕊️~~
By Lightning Bolt ⚡about a year ago in Poets
Ode to the lover in leaves
Beneath the vault of azure breath, Where sunlight spills in golden sheath, There stirs a lover soft and true— The Earth, in green and silent hue.
By Lajuk anjumabout a year ago in Poets
Tired Souls Still Shine
You’re tired — not the kind sleep can fix, But the kind where your heartbeat quietly ticks. You smile because you’re supposed to,
By The Content Crafterabout a year ago in Poets
I Won't Make It Rain Today
I pegged my washing on the line, On a warm summer's day, I looked up to the heavens above, And I prayed it wouldn't rain,
By Carol Ann Townendabout a year ago in Poets
"Whispers in the Blooming Field"
In fields where roses gently sway, My heart finds peace in your sweet way. Like morning sun through misty air, Your love is warmth beyond compare.
By Mukhtiar Ahmadabout a year ago in Poets
Whispers of Peaceful Mountain Companions
In emerald fields where rivers gleam, A horse and camel share a dream. The mountain stands with snow-crowned grace, Its mirror shining in the lake’s embrace.
By Muhammad Yarabout a year ago in Poets