An ode to Mother Nature; poems that take their inspiration from the great outdoors.
The Rooster Calls The rooster calls, a brittle cry, A blade of sound against the sky. No golden glow, no soft embrace, Just morning’s hand upon my face.
By ♿ V+ Marie381Uk 2 years ago in Poets
it seemed a truly aimed projectile the wind was quiet, though and I wondered, did the fir tree shake her arms dropping her needles and throwing her cones?
By Andrea Corwin 2 years ago in Poets
The Bird Of Freedom The bird of freedom mates and dies, No song to echo through the skies. Feathers drift where silence creeps,
Oh to be free like rain, Bound to crash like a legend, Fall to the ground and feel no pain, Back to the clouds to start again.
By pink_rosee2 years ago in Poets
"Yavahan" - Not for my gold. Put out the fake teeth like a cocoon Exploding like a quarry in the middle of the day There is no clothes to cover the body
By Rohitha Lanka2 years ago in Poets
Thank you in this world.... A beautiful word But ???? A lot of people To be used Less..... We thank you say that want ????
Flowers look into me I know in a blur decision we cannot get distracted for longings only quiet understanding
By Olivia Dodge2 years ago in Poets
When the day comes that death knocks on my door I hope that I am greeted like meeting a long lost friend who embraces me
By Ellie Hoovs2 years ago in Poets
A Snake Came Out Of My Loo A snake popped up in my loo last night, Gave me and my hubby a horrible fright. They always say keep the loo lid down
Daffodils stand along the roadside, yellow like a silent shout, their stems rigid, their faces turned to a sky too pale to answer.
Andrea Corwin's " End Captivity" got me thinking about the relationship between humans and animals. And how it's beautiful - and ugly too.
By Colleen Walters2 years ago in Poets
A planet spins with an atmosphere, Keeping its species here, Seasons cycle every year, Plants die, evolve, and reappear,
By Keith McHugh2 years ago in Poets
