nature poetry

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

The Memory That Wouldn’t Release Me
I keep returning to the words we left unsaid, soft echoes drifting through the quiet night, and every path I take leads where you once led.
By Kashif Wazir2 months ago in Poets
Full Moon Fever
Full Moon Fever “Lorik Sancti Sy, The Holy Flame of Freedom” Artguru Full moon fever got me going, got me singing, got me glowing.
By Vicki Lawana Trusselli 2 months ago in Poets
The World That Runs in Fire. AI-Generated.
The morning breaks like a shout from the sun, Gold on the rooftops, loud and undone. Streets pulse awake with a drum in their bones, Every step rising like thundered tones.
By The best writer 2 months ago in Poets
Peculiarity of Huts On Ice In Winter
In the winter's grip, where the wild winds blow. Lies the frozen lake, cloaked in ice and snow. In this icy terrain where adventure awaits, Ice huts stand firm, like valiant, sturdy gates.
By Solomon Walker2 months ago in Poets
SNOW! SNOW! SNOW!
Snow! Snow! Snow! Snow swirling through the air! Snow on trees! Snow on streets! Snow on rooftops high! Snow in heaps! Snow in drifts! Snow piled to the sky!
By Solomon Walker2 months ago in Poets
Cheetah
she is faster than all must bring in a haul to feed her cubs no, not grubs Fresh meat is what they eat Lions stalk and will kill her
By Andrea Corwin 2 months ago in Poets
December Rosebud
December rosebud Mauve petals bask in sun, yet Frosty death will come This beautiful rose stretched in the sun, innocently trying to bloom. I wonder if she knew time was limited; was she anxious to bloom, knowing time was short and her winter doom was soon to come?
By Andrea Corwin 2 months ago in Poets
The Fog
The fog weighs heavy upon the earth Obscured mystery Some struggle to see the road Some blindly follow someone else Some won't even chance it
By Colleen Walters2 months ago in Poets
Redwood Lives On
A reluctant quiet interior, more like verbose exterior never wavering, highly opinionated only to showcase his prowess leaving nothing to the imagination.
By Jacqueline Elaine Hudson2 months ago in Poets
The Stairway to the Stars
The Stairway to the Stars I climb these steps through broken rock, where shadows cling to ancient walls. The sky explodes
By Marie381Uk 2 months ago in Poets
For the love of the animals
Every creature that exists is unique Some might have paws and some might have beak It doesn't matter how they look If they act by the book
By Domi2 months ago in Poets
In The Murder Mist
Introduction This started off as an Ekphrastic Terza Rima, but then saw what the crows were seeing in the painting. This is Carl's (The Artist) Facebook page, where you can see more of his excellent work.
By Mike Singleton 💜 Mikeydred - EBA2 months ago in Poets