nature poetry

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

Ocean Grove. Top Story - December 2025.
Sitting here again, remembering the last time Waves crashing individually to the sand, A magical band of porpoises, Poseidon's flock, leaping beyond the breakers
By Natalie Wilkinson2 months ago in Poets
Foreign Object/Foreign Body
This is a solid maple I have passed by for twenty years, A wrought iron hook fastened to the trunk long before For hanging a lantern to light the woodland path
By Natalie Wilkinson2 months ago in Poets
Buried
Feeling no self worth A shadow of myself What have I become A beacon of pain A stained canvas for your projections A dark reflection
By Atomic Historian2 months ago in Poets
The City Where Poets Heal the Dawn
The City Where Poets Heal the Dawn Story-Poem of the Psychological Poets Society In a quiet hidden corner of the world, There lived a city woven not with bricks but with words— A place where the poets of the Psychological Society walked, Each carrying a lantern lit with thoughts, And a heart that tried every day to understand the soul.
By Muhammad Saad 2 months ago in Poets
Netted Stars
For every star my branches reach, Know my roots spread just as deep. However gnarled they may be, However twisting my beginning,
By M. A. Mehan 2 months ago in Poets
The Left-Behind Loon
To whom does the lone, left-behind loon call? His companions made for sun past the lake - Upon empty shores does his wraith song fall.
By Gabriel Huizenga2 months ago in Poets
🔥The Last Glow 🔥
In the hush of night, where embers disappear like fading stars, I sit and watch the fire, its dance slow, and intimate,
By Tim Carmichael2 months ago in Poets
Daisies
I try to catch clarity but it ties me like knots. It's hard to see hope when daisies are wilted. I forgave you. I forgave me not.
By Vitaline Bretagne2 months ago in Poets
staying
Leaves fall away, giving trees new life. Yet here I stay. Summer and winter, long night and day, carve new paths like a knife.
By Raine Neal2 months ago in Poets
The Rains from the Heavens
The rains from the heavens, do not discriminate They cleanse and sanctify all the same and offer a pause to both ruminate and celebrate
By Paul Stewart2 months ago in Poets
Longing
Moments of life shedding light on the way, Serenely reflecting, life in full swoon, Memories illuminate darkest days.
By Thomas Durbin2 months ago in Poets
Domiciliary Animals
Domiciliary Animals If I was disposition, annually a new ring. Of all around, a gnawing animal comforts. A thousand crimson warriors carry a soggy
By Gerry Thibeault2 months ago in Poets