An ode to Mother Nature; poems that take their inspiration from the great outdoors.
The smell of Spring, the hawk that cries, washes away all of last years lies. The quiet home, its empty spaces, love is filled
By Amy2 years ago in Poets
Enveloped by resplendent mural in sky's diversion. His glories roll in on yonder hills, through every excursion, summersaulting into the atmosphere,
By Rowan Finley 2 years ago in Poets
The Bench by the Lake Under the trees where it’s cool and bright, I sit on a bench, feeling alrigh. By the lake where swans glide and sail,
By ♿ V+ Marie381Uk 2 years ago in Poets
The city sleeps, a tapestry of hushed breaths, Beneath a sky where stars like diamonds rest and a bird laughs. A lone streetlamp casts its golden glow,
By Barine kabari 2 years ago in Poets
I watched the rain wash away yesterday, The drops of water, no different than tears. Cool to the touch, Freezing and sharp.
By Jennisea Standing Rock2 years ago in Poets
The kids don’t ask for expensive amusement parks, carousel rides, or treats. They want your loving presence and for you to teach them.
By Seema Patel2 years ago in Poets
March ended chilly, but the spring feels return soon. Seemingly just a weather event. Washing away smoke, sooth and dust.
By Loveliness Delightful2 years ago in Poets
Under the Waterfall We made love beneath the rushing fall, skin slick with the kiss of untamed water, your hands mapping my body like uncharted land,
Be that girl, who is enchanted by.. folding of mimosa leaves an oriole on an agave bloom, a hummingbird on a pine top, a honeybee on an encelia,
A platter of rose apple A rare fruit— a relative of guava and Java plum, was a staple of my childhood. So let me share an ode.
I traveled by train for years— moving from city to city in my native India. I preferred the sleeper coach, so I could peek out of
A long time ago, a great sea life began. At that time, countless creatures made their home in the sea, but in this particular story, we will go on a quest of a penguin.
By The Content Crafter2 years ago in Poets
