An ode to Mother Nature; poems that take their inspiration from the great outdoors.
Green is not a rare sight to see, It’s abundant and sometimes obscene; But mostly it’s beautiful from flower stems to leaves.
By Ryan Blair5 years ago in Poets
Black + White = Shades of Brown by Mia Athey Black and white are my identity stripes Like a zebra trotting through life against stereotypes.
By Mia Athey5 years ago in Poets
What makes me unique Is what maketh you;
By Hadiah Edwards5 years ago in Poets
The neon green of soft green things that bloom come spring; stained-glass and chlorophyll you can see right through these sheer new leaves,
By Jane OConnor5 years ago in Poets
Green is the color of my soul Of my eyes Of my newness every lifetime Of my love Of the prize. Emerald like my heart
By Jessica Hoffman5 years ago in Poets
My Address is Water Today, I emerge from Lake Washington skin chilled from spring swimming. I am blue and sleek
By Arlene Plevin5 years ago in Poets
aubergine true hidden in every other color waiting always missing the moon the holyhats have skewed & skewed while the earthenhand knew
By emily badri5 years ago in Poets
Directionless. Effortless. Full. For me, yellow is sunlight on a bright afternoon. Dancing across the sky. Shimmering through the trees.
By Emily Ng5 years ago in Poets
In a snail shell by the seashore Stumbled across by Hercules’ dog Was the colour purple Sitting there with its blinding beauty
By Wendy Peace5 years ago in Poets
WILD here AFRIKAN SOUL BONES Muck deep down from skin to bone every sense feeds soul memory this is my home Reaching between thorns thick as swords
By Mandyjane Slaybaugh5 years ago in Poets
Colors? There are too many to name, just like my soul, you'll never tame. Pinks and grays, they are my mother, Orderly and consistent like no other.
By Deborah Taylor5 years ago in Poets
Reflecting on rose colored fragments in a chasm of faded memories Overturned in my mind like the sunset at dawn, bathed in blood orange rays
By jorie lott5 years ago in Poets
