An ode to Mother Nature; poems that take their inspiration from the great outdoors.
This canvas, once green, Now veiled in a cursory Yet rich, brilliant blush
By Jaye Ruggiero-Cash4 months ago in Poets
Vivid shades and hues Wash over, then swiftly pale In a brief moment
The cold air enters, And carries away the last Bits of warmth and light
Colorful demise Such a marvelous disguise Let beauty arise
By Alyssa Musso4 months ago in Poets
My mind drifts just as The autumn leaves do, my thoughts Float on the brisk air
The reds and golds of Autumn fall away, as the Earth sheds its old skin
As the darkness grows, The last flickers of autumn’s Fiery colors glow
The trees’ green ignites, Aglow with evanescent Red and yellow flames
A flushed complexion Intensely hued, forms across Her face, then grows faint
Vibrant colors fall Gently to the cement floor Brightening the path
By Lakena McQueen4 months ago in Poets
Cinnamon, cayenne shapes crunch underfoot on walks. We wait for frosting. Copyright © 9/26/2025 by Andrea O. Corwin I am thrilled you stopped by! 😃You can subscribe for free. Please consider leaving a comment.
By Andrea Corwin 4 months ago in Poets
Winds don't break the tree, their leaves twist, their branches snap, still hardy it'll be.
By George Zelinski4 months ago in Poets
