nature poetry

An ode to Mother Nature; poems that take their inspiration from the great outdoors.

Grandmothers Wisdom
Grandmother's Heart feel her beat Her flame burns strong and bright The heart of wisdom is true this life The dance of knowing is a path so right
By Donna Morgan 4 years ago in Poets
The Ocean
The ocean has its moments, where's the waves crash on rocks, the easy sloshing of water constant to the ears. The deep quiet lulling of water in the same rhythm, broken by the every now and then murmur of the water breaking against itself.
By Ivadelle Long4 years ago in Poets
Who you are
I have been staring at myself in the mirror, Losing my mind, finding the right direction! My reactions are disaster
By Syeda Tamseel Fatima4 years ago in Poets
Roaming Wilds. Top Story - May 2022.
I was born in the wilds, hiding from the wolves, roaming with the elk. I waded in the river, catching dinner with my bare
By Sam Eliza Green4 years ago in Poets
Be True and Follow You Happiness Will
I am not here for fun. Fun is a side effect. I am not here for happiness. Happiness is a side effect. I am here to be true
By C. Rommial Butler4 years ago in Poets
Dancing in the Wind
A beautiful Oaktree standing tall at the end of the garden. The whispers of the wind traveling through her bright red hair,
By Mari Rodriguez4 years ago in Poets
Remorseful Fire
Remorseful Fire Destruction, smoke-filled rooms, ashy essentials burnt to flames. Words like those are used for me daily.
By Imperfectly Perfect Poetry:)4 years ago in Poets
Aggravation
Look at the gorgeous Mary Jane's flowers Periwinkle or baby blue or purple or red hairs Bright green dark green or lime green
By Angelina F. Thomas4 years ago in Poets
Lemons
Sweet lemon oil draws out My summer longing Soul’s desire. The sunly drop of fruit Encapsulates my senses; Fuses with my skin.
By Madison Sheard4 years ago in Poets
Tin Umbrellas
This morning, I had to retire yet another tin umbrella. I watched the artisan toss it in their melting pot before handing me a new. For the first time, I gave them a tip out of pity: a quarter. Confused, they looked at me with an odd expression before throwing it into their melting pot.
By Madison Sheard4 years ago in Poets
The Flood
The dark clouds rumbled as they rolled across the sky And the brightness of the lightning made me shudder The rain poured down so heavy that you couldn’t see three feet
By Tanya Kwirky Kirkegaard4 years ago in Poets
pandas
The colors mash like words on a page The color of black and white as they fade Pandas leave the earth as they once came
By Kira =)4 years ago in Poets