An ode to Mother Nature; poems that take their inspiration from the great outdoors.
A scene ~ The poet can't speak outside of the words that choke and sputter inside her throat and veins. The others call her bonkers, roll their eyes and ignore her.
By Ruby Red5 months ago in Poets
Sunsets behind clouds Casting golden rays of light Chilling summer skies
By Gunnar Anderson5 months ago in Poets
Petrichor wafting Flood waters are receding Muddy desert floor Dusty turns to green The dead coming back to life
Last leaf drifts softly, whispers ride the crisp cool breeze, autumn’s last goodbye.
By Tennessee Garbage5 months ago in Poets
Time floats like ripples Sand passing through fingertips Fleeting streets of gold
By Kelli Sheckler-Amsden5 months ago in Poets
We were rained on this morning At the water ceremony, the raining came down hard, until it was a drizzle, We expected it would fizzle
By Denise E Lindquist5 months ago in Poets
Red, Orange, Yellow leaves fall from the trees above scattered on the ground
By John Matthews 5 months ago in Poets
deciduous life— awaits the final touches to a masterpiece…
By Lamar Wiggins5 months ago in Poets
Illumination consecrates, e'en mates In the heat of night, we take our delight Infiltrate the contract, moonstruck creates
By Paul Stewart5 months ago in Poets
dance in crisp delight Chlorophyll lamentation naked trees evoke * Thanks for reading! Author's Notes: Another entry for the Falling Leaves Challenge.
You are under my skin like a snake. You are under my skin like a snake. Cold scales trace the geography of my ribs. You write your name
By Marie381Uk 5 months ago in Poets
Bright, bold, colorful Tumbling, somersault, twirl Crunching underfoot
By Karen5 months ago in Poets
