An ode to Mother Nature; poems that take their inspiration from the great outdoors.
Edge of Morning Darkness begins to loosen its hold, not gone, not defeated, simply retreating, allowing a thin line of light to appear,
By George’s Girl 2026 18 minutes ago in Poets
We all are made of stardust... At least that’s what they say. The trillions of miles, The billions of years, Couldn’t keep me away.
By Mama Magdaleneabout 3 hours ago in Poets
As the summer’s sun slips softly away, The warm, sweet air gives rest to day. The twilighted heavens sing a softer song,
By Ashley Shiflettabout 9 hours ago in Poets
A Thursday afternoon, God's pitcher poured out. Wet leaves tracked inside As yellow pollen rivers flow Down the drive, down the gutter.
By Darby S. Fisherabout 11 hours ago in Poets
all nature by circumstance cleaves as it erodes through happenstance particle and wave go their ways nature holds to nature
By Mark Francisabout 13 hours ago in Poets
Salt Memory Night leans heavy over the water, a slow and restless breathing moving through it, dark folds rising and falling without warning,
By George’s Girl 2026 about 13 hours ago in Poets
If I were the sun, I would feel honoured to be The one who illuminates What you keep in the dark Everyone would envy me,
By Rosie J. Sargentabout 14 hours ago in Poets
Solo you stand Branches close and tight Needles strong and taunting Never losing color Shape Solo you kneel Trunk hard and rough
By Chandre Sanchezabout 15 hours ago in Poets
The Life You Do Not Show There is a life you keep within you, Untouched by what the world can see, A deeper current moving slowly,
By George’s Girl 2026 about 19 hours ago in Poets
Good memories bloom with a smile under the sunshine. They are beauty in the petals but they fall by the wind: the gust of my trauma,
By Caitlin Charltonabout 23 hours ago in Poets
Email: Eucalyptus Tree 427 861 Melbourne Australia You’re my anchor to this earth, when all around seems wrong. City fumes claw at my throat,
By N J Delmasa day ago in Poets
The Step That Waits For You Do not stand and count the distance, Do not measure all to come, The weight of every step together,
By George’s Girl 2026 a day ago in Poets
