An ode to Mother Nature; poems that take their inspiration from the great outdoors.
Waywardly I went down curves and gravel roads It seemed evanescence was used to line my clothes Nothing I tried to carry with me
By Ellie Hoovs2 years ago in Poets
Gratitude is the root of joy Good health makes it steam grow Peace is the best environment for it to sustain Love makes its flower bud
By L.I.E2 years ago in Poets
Rich and vibrant soil, Heavy with rain and dew, Nurtures growth; Eager seedlings Endure and survive. Long days filled with
By Cindy Calder2 years ago in Poets
Fear Not the Night The moon shines bright over the restless sea, Casting silver light on waves wild and free. Though the waters surge and break with a roar,
By ♿ V+ Marie381Uk 2 years ago in Poets
Jumping Obnoxiously Yelling Yellow sun On and on Just skipping and twirling
What Happened To Our Earth? What happened to our earth, so pure, Where skies were vast, the air so sure? The rivers sang, the forests stood,
A Landscape Erased by Time A world where remembrance is a dwindling resource forgotten landscapes unfold like a palimpsest of worn vellum
By Kingsley Gomes, PhD.2 years ago in Poets
out on the edge of the pier, she stood searching the surface for bubbles for any sign of the water to move ripples, warning onlookers of trouble
By Kelli Sheckler-Amsden2 years ago in Poets
Frozen sentinels, all in a row. ❄️ Bare limbs stretch towards the sky. ❄️❄️ Snow-covered benches sitting lonely and empty.
By Mother Combs2 years ago in Poets
My Body. My Back. My Boobs My boobs hang low, and my back’s a little bent, but I’m still here, ain’t that time well-spent?
When Planets line up on the 25th When planets line the sky, Wonder unfolds, No need to ask why. They drift in place, A cosmic scene,
I saw her Dancing in the moonlight I saw her Howling to her love I saw her Surrender to the midnight I saw her Flying up above
