An ode to Mother Nature; poems that take their inspiration from the great outdoors.
A thousand words for each picture The author paints with literature Though to be properly literary One must bypass any primary
By Obsidian Eagle5 years ago in Poets
Remember Every Dream I had. While you were singing, did you Hear me keep walking? I came This way. It was Entirely up to me.
By Junko 5 years ago in Poets
With autumn came change. the green, turned yellow, turned brown floating slowly toward the ground, crunch. The charcoal grey sky, the final sliver of blue.
By Lucy Duncan5 years ago in Poets
Van Gogh owns the sunflowers I wonder if I may borrow them from him for a few moments especially the ones with big faces
By Michele Cuomo5 years ago in Poets
You are as beautiful As you choose to be Soft as summer solstice Like dandelion heads Fleeced and golden Tentatively emerging
By Alexandria Smith5 years ago in Poets
Everyone has five senses If you lucky you have six I was born lucky What I have they call magic All I do is sense your energy
By Christopher Byrd5 years ago in Poets
The Gulf is teal today gentle waves break little nudges I have come here to worship and I do my dull olive skin
These granite cliffsides rock a fissured glittering pine crack in thunder. . In a carapace encrusted with sand like stars
By BD Allen5 years ago in Poets
Colour is what we see, To me colour is free. Red ahead of the Bull, Charging toward the fool. Colour can be calm, Tattoo's on my arm, Flowers on a farm, A yarn to confirm colour means no harm.
By Rasta Ferry5 years ago in Poets
People often say to just wait for the spring, when the flowers bloom most prosperous and plenty. Flaunting their beauty for all to witness. With more hues than the eye can see.
By Sarah B5 years ago in Poets
Quiet is company in a sound-saturated world, Where thoughts can grow unguarded, Where silence is but an old friend, And soft sage stillness lives in the air.
By Jeanie Mae5 years ago in Poets
The fantasy of being away Way beyond the crystal city The way we look upto the moon Our imaginations touches the sky
By Romaisa cheema5 years ago in Poets
