An ode to Mother Nature; poems that take their inspiration from the great outdoors.
One redhead alights mossy branch in winter's sun quiet pecking free
By PK Colleran22 days ago in Poets
There is a rhythm to the world that sends me shamefaced to stand in front of the egg section of the dairy aisle in the dark days of December each year.
By Natalie Wilkinson23 days ago in Poets
Magpie on tree tops Watching as the day unfolds, Sweet view of the Sun.
By Susan Fourtané 23 days ago in Poets
Lay strawberry hair on fair skin, let it redden like a crush, pink as cherry blossoms on the fresh dirt of hurt. Bring skin
By Pixel Floyd23 days ago in Poets
The warm cast of the glowing sun can't seem to reach past The Failing Dreams of Tomorrow. . Every ray shines down and reveals a "forgotten" result.
By Rachael Anra23 days ago in Poets
My middle finger is called the thumb! In the dictionary, sure, we can erase! But how long does it take - to start a "NEW" race!
By 365poetry23 days ago in Poets
I have drank water from something intolerable! The stench is in my throat - daily, I think of what I could do! At first, the person who "fell in love" with me, said - "you're not that bad, and we could help"!
You there! I've seen you pass by here before. I know what you want! I see how your eyes wander scaping every bit of the terrain.
By Wren H23 days ago in Poets
I can hear what's all around, what's up above and underground. Feel the grass between your toes, taste the breeze, watch the river flow and just be.
By Alora Jones 23 days ago in Poets
I do not kill the quiet ones, those patient architects of air, spinning silk from unseen places, lacing corners with their care.
By Tina D. Lopez23 days ago in Poets
We are all the same beneath the shadow of a bird’s wing. Grounded to various acidic levels of Earthen soil, we are all characters in the songs their words sing.
By Kale Sinclair23 days ago in Poets
I brought you hope You brought me peace In this place we coexist
By Malachai Hough23 days ago in Poets
