nature poetry

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

Stars Caught in the Power Lines
Stars get caught in the power lines by my house on nights the city forgets to be louder than my head. Tiny white snags on black cables,
By Milan Milic2 months ago in Poets
MOTHER NATURE
Dear mother Your endurance is endless A few words we want to send to you Thank you and apologize to you Thank you for your tolerance and understanding
By HieuDinh2 months ago in Poets
KING OF SUCCULENTS
The Emperor's Stone Lotus has a unique shape and strong beauty, not only is it a decorative plant but also has a special feng shui meaning. This type of stone lotus is considered a symbol of authority, stability and success in life. Whether you are a lover of ornamental plants or are looking for a meaningful gift, the Emperor's Stone Lotus is the perfect choice.
By HieuDinh2 months ago in Poets
Summer’s End
The last days of summer always carried a strange mix of joy and sorrow for me—like the sweetness of a peach just before it begins to bruise. The fields behind our old farmhouse shimmered under a fading sun, the wheat turning gold as though nature wanted to give one final burst of color before retreating into the silence of autumn.
By Alexander Mind2 months ago in Poets
Wildfire
I hear the groaning and gnashing of bark The grave consequence of a single spark - - - All that was green now lies in ruin
By Levi Dickson2 months ago in Poets
Secret
What, pray tell, transpired here today? My bed was flat and smooth when I left for work this morning... It appears that some serious high- speed shenanigans occurred sometime between the hours of 7:30 AM and 4:30 PM. It is not known at this time if the perp had an accomplice.
By Colleen Walters2 months ago in Poets
Leap Year
The young Labrador falls asleep Effortlessly in tufts of angel tears and fern, The old is buried beneath the rosemary. This is the season: a bramble of eczema
By Sean2 months ago in Poets
Roots and Sky
In the silent embrace of the earth, where the soil cradles the sounds of my ancestors, I find my roots, tangled yet strong,
By Tim Carmichael2 months ago in Poets
Iris
The iris opens like a song, purple as a pansy in the bass line, undulating up the petals in shades of violet drums, indigo guitars strumming into blue horns
By Harper Lewis2 months ago in Poets
Two Trees. Honorable Mention in Roots and Branches Challenge.
A memory is a place Where the tree curls its roots, As the dry, rustling canopy dies, And cries its branches, brittle-broken,
By Ian Vince2 months ago in Poets
The Raven Waits
Introduction Carl B Parker is a superb artist, and this is the third piece I have written inspired by his work. This is an An Ekphrastic Catena Rondo
By Mike Singleton 💜 Mikeydred - EBA2 months ago in Poets
An annual
I can't believe how you have defied the timeline for which you were sowed. Indomitable Kalanchoe.
By Colleen Walters2 months ago in Poets