An ode to Mother Nature; poems that take their inspiration from the great outdoors.
Through green iron gates, stands he, spearing from the ground. Giant mother shades the grass, tombs of stone protrude through the moss,
By Fred Hermes8 years ago in Poets
Night tore the dress off of Day, and when Dusk ducked below the mountain curves of her horizon, I watched the stars
By Teyana Jackson8 years ago in Poets
I have seen galaxies burst into existence, burning towers of stars crashing through dirt-floor blackness and up into the arms
There's something magical about rain The way it falls in silver darts Like diamond drops They adorn my hair like a queen's jewels
By A. R. Ambrosi8 years ago in Poets
Sometimes I wake up in the night When I know I should be sleeping And somewhere in the distance I think I can hear music
I want to find myself lost again once more, dear friends lost in that marvelous wilderness. Once in a time long ago, way back when
By E.Y.C. Valdez8 years ago in Poets
Look at the world give away...... What once was indispensable now buckles under the sly sting of sorrow’s kiss. When the earth leapt with joyous noise,
By Janna Thompson8 years ago in Poets
I'm walking on the beach, With my feet in the sand. I hear the waves crashing to shore. When I'm walking on the beach,
By Rachel G8 years ago in Poets
Simple creature, tired beast, You wonder through the wood to feast To there and yonder, beyond the stars Your fur glistens through the bleak dark
By galaxus imprum8 years ago in Poets
I held the sun in my hands when it fell It was my job to do it, so I did Suddenly there was nothing left to sell But I was only a kid, just a kid
By Alberte Niclasen8 years ago in Poets
The Slug Slime, sliding, sludge-like; words that all describe a slug Yet, that is how it feels, How it seems to be in this mental hole
By Amber M8 years ago in Poets
When I searched inside even the deepest part I saw that my heart held only intricately woven roses a lattice of thorns
By Noah Rodriguez8 years ago in Poets
