An ode to Mother Nature; poems that take their inspiration from the great outdoors.
Who enrolled me in the program to................... "get pregnant" !? Who did that most stupidest thing !? Well, they would say the future is important, but who keeps enrolling me in things that makes NO sense !?
By 365poetrya day ago in Poets
So today right, I saw like a stain on a clothing ITEM !? I'm thinking, I didn't wash it properly !?... I'm known to be the worst person in LIFE, the WORST !!
How brief and yet how sovereign is our stay upon this turning earth, where mortal creatures rise at golden dawn and marvel at abundance everywhere.
By Tim Carmichaela day ago in Poets
Men Are Coiled Snakes Men are snakes, I’ve seen them hiss, tongues all sugar, eyes that miss no opening, no flicker, no trace
By George’s Girl 2026 a day ago in Poets
I abruptly wake up at a quarter to two, From the sound of snow hitting my window with a crackling sound, I lookout side the wind is blowing so violently
By Jennifer lindquist2 days ago in Poets
cascade of purple symbol of love, longevity Japanese name Fuji Wisteria is a legume, and popular for it's pretty purple flowers.
By Seema Patel2 days ago in Poets
Of all fruits, guava is special. My childhood house had many guava trees. They offered us snacks year-round.
Feeling the dirt and rocks under my feet, as I’m climbing up the mountains, legs start to get stronger as I go further up the mountain,
The Serpent’s Path It moves in silence, beneath the stone. A serpent vast, with endless skin. Its breath is smoke, its eyes are coal.
By George’s Girl 2026 2 days ago in Poets
Restless in the night Chorus waiting for the cue The first peeper peeps
By Alyssa Musso2 days ago in Poets
Introduction This is a villanelle and my ninety-seventh piece inspired by Angie Livingstone's inspirational artwork.
By Mike Singleton 💜 Mikeydred 2 days ago in Poets
Blessed are the souls who walk in humble light, For heaven opens wide to them in night. Blessed are the ones who weep in silent pain,
By CA'Di LUCE * Confessions & Memories in Conversations with friends!/ It’s not a revolution—it’s a quiet evolution.3 days ago in Poets
