An ode to Mother Nature; poems that take their inspiration from the great outdoors.
Karma Does Not Forget I have seen it circle back, slow and certain, not in thunder, not in noise, but in quiet hours, when a man sits alone with what he has done,
By George’s Girl 2026 12 days ago in Poets
Fingers crossed And tarot cards Flipped by fangs, Teeth filed into order Because they couldn't Get their shit together.
By Silver Daux12 days ago in Poets
imagine just passing by like a cloud imagine just flowing like water imagine just waving like a leaf imagine just being, and being free to be
By Ruhani Khadijah12 days ago in Poets
Kiss me or kill me it won’t matter to still cells feeling nothing and numbness will cast away your spells the moment before the bang
I'm going to calm down !? I'm going to assume every person "knows" bad scent when they see it !? I'll tell you a story !?
By 365poetry12 days ago in Poets
Crawl --- Walk ---- Run Okay fine - I picked this image because it is "appealing" to me !? I'm the one seeing it, everyday - my eyes tell me it makes sense !?
If one person likes ME out of every person that knows ME - I will be happy... If one person likes ME, out of every person that has NEVER liked ME - I will be happy !?
Are we going to ask the weirdest question possible !? Like ha ha, that ain't funny - but atleast, I'll have some water party !?
Quiet Messengers robins I ache for you in ways unspoken, in silent hours that feel half broken. Your voice still lingers in my mind,
The rustle of leaves melded with my roaming eyes As tall oaks shade the beaming sun from my shoulder blades It was a warm morning
By Michele Nampalli13 days ago in Poets
Sun's brilliant visage gently veiled an ethereal softening of morning's light lavish golden hues draped across the earth
By Colleen Walters13 days ago in Poets
Why do people frown when they look upon a storm? Why is rain always followed by disgust and scorn? If humans can have lousy days--Why can’t nature too?
By Sloane Pearce13 days ago in Poets
