An ode to Mother Nature; poems that take their inspiration from the great outdoors.
I would the gift I offer here Might graces from thy favor take, And, seen through Friendship's atmosphere,
By hari prasad5 years ago in Poets
There she rose as white as death, Stars above and stars beneath; Where the ripples brake in splendor To a million, million starlets
I bring to mind a strange delight, To dream, at once with you to soar On golden beams of sunlit flight! For as we watch you, drifting, left to right,
By Aisla Houghton-Foster5 years ago in Poets
For why must you my plants infest - Condemn yourself, all-time, to be, Nothing more than a petty garden pest? To you, nature truly is a cruel jest,
One afternoon I said to myself, "Why aren't daffodils more unpotted?" Do daffodils make you shiver? do they? A gladioli, however hard it tries,
By Sabin Paul5 years ago in Poets
The creek is not clayey! the creek is exceptionally blonde. Down, down, down into the darkness of the creek, Gently it goes - the coarse-grained, the blonde, the light-haired.
By Dipsion Neupane5 years ago in Poets
How happy is the pound shoat! Does the shoat make you shiver? does it? Pay attention to the cows, cows are the most friesian bovine of all.
On that night, we walked up the hill and you showed me something special. You stopped in your steps and pointed to the masterpiece above,
By VERIKA DILDY5 years ago in Poets
White and black, long, orange beaked, cold withstanding and enduring wobbling creatures on endless sheets of ice stretching as wide as time held in arms
Pay attention to the gymnastics, gymnastics are the most indoor sport of all. Now inside is just the thing, To get me wondering if gymnastics are interior.
The hand tool that's really dead, Above all others is the snake. Never forget the nonconscious and brain dead snake.
Don't belive that felines are wanted? felines are unwanted beyond belief. Felines are unwelcome. felines are unasked, felines are uninvited, however.
