nature poetry

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

How Can Our Oceans Go To Waste?
Sunny blue skies and sunny blue oceans go hand in hand like a potion. They give us the blues and they heal our blues showing us life in motion.
By Beautiful Intelligence5 years ago in Poets
Making Changes
We watch the world go by, use our plastics, use our cars but no one thinks about the impact these small daily actions have on our planet.
By Totfish’s Tales5 years ago in Poets
Ashes on the Wind
There are clouds off in the distance, But there's not a hint of rain, We, the path of most resistance, Smell the smoke we can't explain.
By Drew Dunlop5 years ago in Poets
Everything Changes
Which world do I live in, moving in and out, swept and calmed by the waters around me. Being engulfed and floating above. I go with movements of time.
By Cyndi Freeman5 years ago in Poets
Swimming With Dolphins
A long time ago I made a list a bucket list — you probably know of this. In it were gathered a plethora of wonderful things
By A.M.Radulescu5 years ago in Poets
Autumn
Hi all, thanks for coming to read some more of my poems. I have been experimenting with an ancient Japanese form of poetry - the haiku. They must be written to strict rules. They are are 3 lines long, and have a 5-7-5 syllable structure. They are often about nature.
By Emma Datson5 years ago in Poets
The Meaning of Life
Little bumble, tell me where you've been Black and yellow, tell my what you've seen Zipping and diving you are quite the sight
By Dannielle Nelson5 years ago in Poets
JOEY
a mother kangaroo makes a big mistake, to jump before a car,she dies,so sad,and leaves a bub,no milk no warmth,no more, i take the little bub,i hold her by my side,
By Linda Lorraine Smith5 years ago in Poets
A Giant Gemstone
Giant gemstone crafted and honed by nature's fury grown in time but not thrown like a tumbler rock with hard knocks You rolled through open fields
By Zel Harrison5 years ago in Poets
Bittersweet Conflictions
Childhood feels like a lifetime ago, and the years seem almost doubled in time to what I take as my reality.
By Jensyn Noell5 years ago in Poets
#F0000F
A life is canvas, Every person a palette and circumstantial. Mineral of bone, Water of tears, oil in guts, And these are my strokes:
By Sandra Ngo5 years ago in Poets
La Vita è Bella
Look how beautiful life is The fields full of flowers, the oceans overflowing the life there is in the sky So much beauty distributed in front of our eyes
By GIO5 years ago in Poets