nature poetry

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

Lindsi Werner2 months ago
Adventure
Walk towards me and see, That this is only partly What we're looking for. This isn't just an end to you And I, This is the beginning for neither of us. I watched you walk down the path Of recovery, an...
Bethy Faber2 months ago
Seasons of My Brain
A whirling wind whips through the intertwining trees of thought The blazing fire is stoked by the whisper of every word Torrential rain downpours in each space of silence A delicate snowflake floats d...
We Share This Home
A hum cascades as though a gust of wind Released as She exhales a change of key A pulse of life like so shall not be dimmed Despite a light flared bright with might by he A wingèd tune revolves along ...
Gabrielle Ellerbee2 months ago
A Flower
A flower A tree A weed Knows what it is to do No questions asked, no doubts or hesitation It turns sunlight into energy, drinks water and it just grows. A cat A deer A giraffe Knows what they are to d...
Theresa Norv2 months ago
Tiny Creation
It is hard. And it was difficult from the very beginning too. New, fresh start. That is what everyone dreams about and it seems like it is so easy for everyone else. But is it really? I have never tho...
Andy Reed2 months ago
Dead Weather
Bloody sun-stained October sky, Painted black amongst the grays; Silent Insanity, the Solitude and I, Lay buried beneath September’s blackest days. Dusky dynamo of a deformed mind, Soon Winter comes w...
Olive Octavius2 months ago
The Hunt of Jaguar
The beast appears to move downstream, Its smooth fur, that, to the human eye is sleek Whilst the true reality of life is such: ♕ Each bristle has its own texture. The head is soft The paws and legs fe...
Shane Eide2 months ago
By Man's Hand
Rightly wronged grin at my foe My crushed petals without whoa Distinction between things unsaid Tantamount to space between read Words on pages and lines of song By events are days made long Without h...
Courtney Ford2 months ago
Wonder
I think we're going to the moon a place that is left untouched by many a place that will forever leave people in wonder because it's in the nature of the human being to wonder what makes the moon turn...
Jason Boomgarden2 months ago
Roman Candles
You light a Roman candle I watch it rattle and burn and fly straight like a salmon swimming upstream to mate. I wish that everything that rose would fall but sometimes the Roman candles just fly up an...
Writers' Circle2 months ago
Rainboots
I prefer rainboots to ballet slippers because they are so much better for dancing in the rain. Each puddle is a spotlight for me to twirl and leap in the center of. The twinkle of the street in the st...
Kendra Adams2 months ago
The Wolf Pup
Instinctive by design, cultured to breathe, the young pup explored, through the forest he weaved. Up again, down again, inside and out, every inch of this place he'd been round about. Never lost, simp...
Skye Hartman2 months ago
Cloud Dance
I step out of the old house, half awake Fog falling; my hands stir the watery mist Wet grass, fresh and new, looks so soft and cold Cobwebs damp with dew line the frosty path. Sun's rays piercing thro...
Jessica Selby2 months ago
Blameless Seal (A Poem About Loneliness and Feeling like You Don't Fit In)
I don’t think I’m one of you You think the way that seals do You’re hard and cruel, even when I try to mend a crack. There’s never been a shortage of people telling me I can’t see Guess what, She Just...
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Gloriana Demers2 months ago
The Moon
The freckled moon sits high above the earth, Waiting for the sky to darken so he can come out of hiding Sometimes he's impatient, Revealing himself before he's needed- Appearing at the same time as hi...
Steven Baldry3 months ago
Before It All Begun
As the Autumn air carried me through the breeze, I gazed in awe at the darkening colour of the leaves. Changed from the depths of Green that they were. Changed, as I was...before her. As the sun gets ...
Miranda D. 3 months ago
Nature's Battle
Acceptance. Was all she wanted. Mother Nature had battled Father Time. And he devoured her the way time does her sandy beaches which were once white became black. Father Time had become close with the...
Mya Mei3 months ago
Adventure
Adventure, into the garden. Adventure, into your mind. Adventure, into your soul. Your spirit must be kind. See the elementals they dance in the trees, around the flowers, with the bees. They dance in...