An ode to Mother Nature; poems that take their inspiration from the great outdoors.
Trees sway in the wnd. Branches whisper to the sky. Leaves dance overhead.
By Darla M Seely2 days ago in Poets
Petals in the hreeze. Colors dance beneath the sun. Spring whispers softly.
Rain patters softly. Thunder shakes the distant hills. I see lightning strike.
Leaves dance in the air. Tiny hands make the piles high. Piles hide laughing kids.
I hear the snw crunch My footprints cover the ground Softly falling down.
I hear leaves rustle And see them fall one by one Landing on the ground..
Ghost trees grow stark bones, Skeletons thrumming with sun, Hot blood for undeath.
By Harbor Benassa2 days ago in Poets
A small pink flower Growing in a sidewalk crack Unexpected joy
By Rene W. Brown2 days ago in Poets
Snow glistens on the trees. Showflakes shimmer as they fall, Covering the ground.
Good morning The sun is shining the clock is blaring The clock is broken Wipe the cobwebs from your head drag yourself out of bed
By Jared Spangler2 days ago in Poets
A bird on a fence Pauses and watches the sky. Stillness fills the air.
So I woke up today and thought - why am I sad !? I woke asking myself - why am I depressed, walking around with a "10 month" OLD child in MY stomache !!
By 365poetry2 days ago in Poets
