nature poetry

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

Shades of Dawn
Ha! How can one day everything seems so dark and the other so bright and clear? Maybe it's not about the instantaneity, It's about wanting to be happy so bad.
By Lizgonmad5 years ago in Poets
Pantone Bruise
Life’s not fair. I hate that. It drives me to drink. I drink a lot. Innumerable glugs Down My Gullet. When I stir from my drunken coma,
By John H Lowther5 years ago in Poets
Black and White Spaces
Black and white spaces where moths flutter and land on my wrist They deliver me new colorful arrows. These ones I’ve been shooting
By Susannah Castro 5 years ago in Poets
Winter's Kiss
A chill that curses my very bones On Winters days and nights A sky complete in cold grey tones A wind that continuously bites
By Rowan Gladish5 years ago in Poets
daisy
in a breezing field of bright lights the pollen drifts through your hair walk with me, till dusk we fight for the love held inside your stare will it take you to a place where the grass grows beyond this valley where there is a change of pace in our dreams far away from this reality amongst the thousands, one is for you the light trickels down, soft and hazy questioning if you will see this through to take a leap and pick your daisy it will bring the light to you before this world makes you feel crazy not so far from your truth take a leap and pick your daisy
By Keed Williams5 years ago in Poets
Healing Bird
Too much hurt I have been suffering Hooked on past times Which are not returning Bleeding in the mid of an empty nest
By Adriana P.5 years ago in Poets
Colors Have Meaning!
When entered into this contest that ask about colors, My favorite Colors represent power, colors motivate who I am, if I like a color it’s because it strength
By Ron Hayward Jr5 years ago in Poets
La Luna
It was the dead of night When a poet suddenly woke. Feeling a pull in their gut, They were coaxed outside, Into the chilled night air
By Anna Miller5 years ago in Poets
Pink
A rosy hue, The colour of a flower A lady’s bower. * A shower of Spring Through a rainbow mist. A shepherd’s delight
By a.a.gallagher5 years ago in Poets
pride
i dig my feet in the dirt red clay caked to my shins and my skirt seeping into my skin like water as i breathe in
By Kara Bernard5 years ago in Poets
Natural
She was beautiful And she was everything to her. Her lighthouse when the sea of life Became dangerous. The jagged cliff side of emotions
By Anna Miller5 years ago in Poets
If I Had an Island
If I had an island If I had an Island, I'd sit on the beach in the sun, with no worries of anyone. I'd listen to the waves and sounds of life,
By Mandee Wav5 years ago in Poets