An ode to Mother Nature; poems that take their inspiration from the great outdoors.
Westward, and I discovered your mangled form covered in the stench of decay, vultures swaying through the auburn sky. I was entrenched
By Sam Eliza Green3 years ago in Poets
In the dim-lit murk of memory where thoughts stick like boots in the marsh mud, I sink into an image of you, under a full moon,
By Vivian R McInerny3 years ago in Poets
Perfect Sunday. It Rains. Minute snaps and dew drops down The garden path. Outside * Everything crackles, like embers
By Zak Walters 3 years ago in Poets
Each and every day is Gold To live your life and Scatter Hold Space Take it In And enjoy every Splatter * Soft whispering morning Tweets
By Al3 years ago in Poets
I wake up to the beautiful sun Gazing upon my radiant skin The fog meandering on the lawn It smells of nothingness Peeking through my open window
By Noivad's Meops3 years ago in Poets
Wave after wave after wave after wave. The surface, while still only home to the brave, is easy. At least, more predictable.
By Jacob Sherman3 years ago in Poets
Comfort in my loneliness. Comfort in silence. Comfort from the morning sun rays slipping through the blinds. Comfort when the sheets of the bed are soft against my legs
By Frida Ramos They/her3 years ago in Poets
Rain, softly falling Bathing the world below it Nature's Smooth Rhythm Evaporating Clinging to dust in the air Droplets start to form
By Thavien Yliaster3 years ago in Poets
Yesterday, I promised I wouldn’t cry, so I bared my waterline and screamed at the universe instead. * I wilted when
Cracks from the fire, in the rarest form tonight. The pop, then sizzle, the next meat to cook on the grill In this midnight summer heat, I’m mesmerized.
By Sarah Faith Ethridge3 years ago in Poets
beyond the boundary toes curl on the edge of the world knees bent as they plummet themselves into the plush of the clouds
By bianca3 years ago in Poets
It’s thunder and it’s lightning soft rain against a roof, as subtle scents upon a breeze bring memories of youth.
By Angela Jewell3 years ago in Poets
