An ode to Mother Nature; poems that take their inspiration from the great outdoors.
The Mermaid And The Bermuda Triangle She was not lost, though the maps said she should be, Not broken, not drifting without any guide,
By ♿ V+ Marie381Uk 5 months ago in Poets
my favorite Grateful Dead studio album grows in my yard, there, peeking out through the honeysuckle and blackberry brambles,
By Harper Lewis 5 months ago in Poets
Corpses On The Seabed Dwell The wreck lies open like a wound that never closed, Timbers split and scattered across the ocean floor,
We watch’d her breathing through the night, Her breathing soft and low, As in her breast the wave of life Kept heaving to and fro.
By Vincent Hale5 months ago in Poets
The mother knits The son makes war She finds this completely natural the mother And the father what does he do the father?
The Sea Turned Red With The Blood Of Seagulls It happened without the warning of storms, No thunder had broken, no wind had cried out,
Why the robin lands just close enough and stays longer than it should. Why the white feather floats down nearby, with no birds overhead.
By Laura Jane5 months ago in Poets
The wet seeps into your bones and does not leave for days on end in May. The birds start to talk loudly to each other about what they’re doing and if the hawk
By Fiona Howell5 months ago in Poets
Do Not Swim In The Sea The sea does not begin where your feet first touch, It starts far out where the light forgets its name,
A Watery Death At Sea Morning broke with nothing to suggest an ending, The sky spread wide in a calm, unbroken blue, Work began as it always had before,
Last night was like " A Night at the Zoo" the moon is my witness and pledges his ᖴᑌᒪᒪ testimony and a ฿łⱠⱠłØ₦ stars saw it all
By Colleen Walters5 months ago in Poets
As we lay down the blanket for us to feast on together. Time together. Our time. Mine and his. Mummy bear and baby bear time.
By Cryptic Edwards5 months ago in Poets
