An ode to Mother Nature; poems that take their inspiration from the great outdoors.
I am small, yet they are even smaller still, Tiny forms frozen in a single place, A little red train on little brown tracks,
By Rebecca harmsworth5 years ago in Poets
Walking through whispering willows, I dream; Dream of a future home that awaits us. Somewhere safe, somewhere untouched by the scheme.
By Chelsie Speer5 years ago in Poets
Last summer you held my hand Walking through rows of our flowers As you pointed to the land Smiled at the season’s powers
By Lex Colwell5 years ago in Poets
Summer's Day Cicadas en masse chirp cacophonic sound And the blue jays joyfully eat their fill Hummingbirds sip sugared water down
By Cleve Taylor 5 years ago in Poets
Summer heat-- sweet relief in darkened hall beneath the fan, the rumbling wind, the storm that blew the cool
By CL Redding: 5 years ago in Poets
The air hums near flowers, where the sun sighs In the cicada’s sweet song, I heard you And the light that fell over her soft eyes
By sleepy drafts5 years ago in Poets
Basking yellow in baked warm glow Crackle, frosty willows wilt burns. Crisp the grass, clean drawn air in flow One morning winters season turns.
By Kevin Mitchell5 years ago in Poets
Many hours in the Rover Crossing landscapes Roadside towns and fields of tea. *** Oh the turning heads and big brown eyes
By Kimberly Hampton Nilsson5 years ago in Poets
Once upon a warm summer’s solstice day, I was born into a world forged in blood, War is not pretty against a blue sky, Or the innocence of a flower bud.
By Nightingale5 years ago in Poets
In Vanderhoof, B.C.-- that’s Canada-- We sought abroad what, once, Grandmother saw: A cabin in the leafy woods, once stood,
By [email protected]5 years ago in Poets
The warm and lazy days of summer here, the brief delight I feel from head to toe until all cool air dies and disappears,
By Cid Rhinehart5 years ago in Poets
A fun week long trip, two short summers ago The first week of June, the start of a hot summer The day I first hiked a mountain, at the time I did not know
By Abigail Space5 years ago in Poets
