An ode to Mother Nature; poems that take their inspiration from the great outdoors.
In circles they followed, colours of orange and red, Oh how the wind did bellow, "chase me ", "chase me" it had said to the corners of paths they did jump, and through the feilds they ran
By Rachel Head5 years ago in Poets
As Autumn (for to flourish stoke) Doth up her ending-ensigns run There far above the vibrant oak Unaltered stands the cedar, wan
By Ryan Claude5 years ago in Poets
Long before today Sunlight travels Purposeful Unfazed by distance Bent by gravity Upon arrival Blesses her inquisitive eye
By Renato F.5 years ago in Poets
How colourful are the flowers that bloom in spring How happy are the birds with a tune of sweetness sing How lovely are the animals that are being born
By Suzanne Reeves5 years ago in Poets
The wintertime is here again A season full of snow and rain When you hear the church bells ringing And children with their carols singing
The rain washes away everything The fire burns it all My dreams begin to stall Say no more There’s a ringing at my door
By Trianna Brannon5 years ago in Poets
The true art of memory is the art of attention. - Samuel Johnson Blooming I never thought I was the sort of person to remember the names of flowers.
By Ess Lee5 years ago in Poets
Color Inspired by the earth’s coating of brown enriched plum, The sounds of the birds send shiver’s, to its newly inspired,
By Grace Charlton5 years ago in Poets
How fitting that I froze Just as the sun was coming up, Turning leaves to gold Before my glassy eyes. Sweet, sticky air
By Murray McCusker5 years ago in Poets
Brown down on the ground I’m grounded by earth’s bounded Gravity surrounds it Holding down the wind Of the blue mist
By Teresa Miles 5 years ago in Poets
With beauty and grace, The world put a smile on her face. The rain kissed her cheeks, And the wind whispered secrets, She would giggle to the trees,
By Abigail Lynn5 years ago in Poets
on land, i could never find the sweetness you prescribed for me. i am too stubborn to be only caramel. nothing solid keeps me
By Mikaela Lucido5 years ago in Poets
