An ode to Mother Nature; poems that take their inspiration from the great outdoors.
Standing still In a flowing river The current is strong You feel the pull Sleeping pill I may consider Sense of right and wrong
By Rozzie Mozzie9 years ago in Poets
Every morning, every second is a decisive moment. The sour taste of every lesson is a destructive torment. I keep a straight face, but insane mind,
By André dos Santos9 years ago in Poets
Out in the fields where wildflowers paint the ground in a yellow hue, that is where the fairies dance. While deep in the forest, with air filled with morning dew as a cauldron brews
By Jennay Hayden9 years ago in Poets
waves weaving fruits feeding blood bleeding trees breathing skies snowing winds blowing grains growing streams flowing
By DarDar Leo9 years ago in Poets
What Haunts me the most, are the Random, little deaths, My mind refuses to comprehend Genocide, for even one short breath,
By christopher9 years ago in Poets
I once flew somewhere Somewhere nice up in the sky Just that once I got there It was not nice indeed the sky For it was not the sky I was in
By Jorge Afonseca9 years ago in Poets
Close your eyes. They are blind compared to the desires you had. I see people in disguise, sharing hate they gave breath
Misread intentions Perfected deceptions Whispered words, broken promises Broken transactions, secrets of gloom How many times, did I see you wear this costume.
By Neura Logical9 years ago in Poets
Ignore the man surfing Should be a woman fully nude Everyone sure will be gocking There isn't mistake in the waves we create
By jack york9 years ago in Poets
Leaves turn to flame as summer is forgotten. Autumn spreads its power through the veins of trees. He wanders as a ghost, pushed along in a breeze.
By Matas Zenkevicius9 years ago in Poets
Never before had I experienced Such perspicuity Until I saw the water. It flowed, So leisurely, So casually, So effortlessly.
By LJ Chaplin9 years ago in Poets
The world is at stake, my friends, That is an inescapable fact. Its not long before everything ends And I can't say that with more tact.
By Siying Ho9 years ago in Poets
