nature poetry
An ode to Mother Nature; poems that take their inspiration from the great outdoors.
Nature Walk
Listen to the sound of the rustling leaves as they sway back and forth in the cool summer's breeze. Off in the distance, the sun is going down, and the sweet smell of pine is all around. Won't you take my hand and walk into the unknown? Let's gander at the wondrous things the world has grown. Run with me through a field of roses. Let's count the stars as we listen to the beautiful harmony that nature composes. Take in the essence of what is all around, from the beautiful sky, to what's beneath your feet on the ground. I'll hold you close as you place your hand in mine. Let's explore Mother Nature as we walk side by side.
By Patrick Fetsko8 years ago in Poets
Nature
Nature—it is everywhere. Sitting on this park bench with nobody near to talk with and no loud cars like on a downtown street. The sounds i hear are of the sprinkler system watering the grass to make it grow. If you listen close enough you can actually hear it growing. I can see and hear the birds talking to each other. I see the breeze blowing and rustling the leaves in the trees.
By Devyn Porter8 years ago in Poets
