nature poetry

An ode to Mother Nature; poems that take their inspiration from the great outdoors.

New Day
A New Day Stepping outside for the first time in a while Big bright rays shine in my eyes The big orb of light in the sky blasting away on this new day
By Courtney Curranabout 3 hours ago in Poets
Come, Sit With Me Awhile
Come, sit with me awhile. Tell me who you are. Tell me what broke you open and what grew there afterward. ✨ I have time.
By Tim Carmichaelabout 3 hours ago in Poets
Supreme
Both, anguish or joy What do you say, who am I? Face manifesto ❤️‍🔥❤️‍🔥❤️‍🔥
By Dianaabout 4 hours ago in Poets
Saint Gertrude Of Nivelle's Day
Introduction I have just rediscovered The Reiki Cat Lady and saw this wonderful St. Gertrude's Day Cat picture on her page. If you are a feline fan, please follow her on Facebook. You will see some amazing things.
By Mike Singleton 💜 Mikeydred about 6 hours ago in Poets
Walls Dress Rehearsal
“I am vehement” Taxidermy Totem of hunting trophies Stare!
By Dianaabout 6 hours ago in Poets
O Absalom
2 Samuel 18:33 KJV(i) 33 And the king was much moved, and went up to the chamber over the gate, and wept: and as he went, thus he said, O my son Absalom, my son, my son Absalom! would God I had died for thee, O Absalom, my son, my son!
By Dianaabout 8 hours ago in Poets
Hernia, insomnia, and a limerent fugue
I have not been able to Sleep Last night I crawled to bed And lay there Staring At The ceiling My hernia
By Sam Spinelliabout 10 hours ago in Poets
Olive, Lavender, Bee
under olive tree bees buzzing on lavender peace and calm within It was so amazing to sit under an olive tree beside a patch of lavender, listening to the
By Seema Patelabout 10 hours ago in Poets
The Jigsaw Ocean
The Jigsaw Ocean The ocean came to me in pieces, scattered like thoughts I could not gather, each wave a fragment of something broken,
By George’s Girl 2026 about 14 hours ago in Poets
Go wherever your heart brings you!
She turns her gaze to heaven’s light, Too bright to face, too fierce, too white. She looks instead to fields of gold,
By CA'Di LUCE * Confessions & Memories in Conversations with friends!/ It’s not a revolution—it’s a quiet evolution.about 16 hours ago in Poets
Late morning
Leprous mouth like the moth front the light, I dared to open the throat of my chasm shameless riping apart my guts Uttering vibrations of your breath
By Dianaabout 16 hours ago in Poets
Traveler of Worlds Beyond
Traveler of Worlds Beyond I walked where the sky forgets its name, through doors that opened without a sound, past stars that bled into one another,
By George’s Girl 2026 about 17 hours ago in Poets