LIGHTING
The sky dark with cloud,I arise the occasion for to see. I light up the sky with a flash,crack and zit, hitting earth with a whack. I set fire to what I cause,make a ruckus without pause. Fear and awe,short lived,my mark to stain, leaving nothing the
Beach of Understanding
A sonnet which describes even in nature there are lulls...to violence.
ALMOST IMAGINED
This poem was the result of a freak snow storm in my area, that went as suddenly as it came. It was soon after Halloween and seemed so out of place, I thought I imagined it.
COMMING BACK SOON
Thought I found him and then whoops wow crushed again taking a vacation see you all real soon B R E A T H L E S S..... :( :(
Earthbound
earthquake again
Sharing the Nature... In A bed of Roses........
If you love someone pick a rose and send it to him or her to express your true divine love to him or her always.......
60+ year old woman are pretty
I write this poem after clicking on pics of young looking women only to find out they are 60 plus years old!
The Backwoods
It's so nice to be able to step away from the busy, noisy city life and hike far up a mountain stream.
Cat Island
Sea rise sunset dragonfly moon exotic island Sunday afternoon. Easy living lost life found Amerindian ancient ground. Herons feed rich wetlands; undisturbed coastline white sands. Magenta smile knotted headdress magical powers vo
unknown
Its about curiosity on things I can't find an answer to
FORGET-ME-NOT
Oh little flower with all your power,this is your hour. You have no compare to a rose so fair. You serve the poor,desperate,and wise,as remembrance you simbolize. Oh modest flower of fathfull enduring love,may the knights never forget as you brooksid
sea
sea shore sea sand sea shells sea shore, how the sun will set upon my door be it red or shiny yellow, waves hit my jetty bellow how it splashs with a mighty roar, little nibbles littles bites suddenly a deathly blow from below, wind it wind it he
To have wings like a bird
UP UP INTO THE SKY THE BIRDS DO FLY FLYING OVER VALLEYS AND TREES ABOVE THE UNDERLYING FIELDS THEY FLY FLAPPING THEIR WINGS OH THEY CAN FLY SOURING HIGH INTO THE SKY HIGH. HIGHER THEY DO FLY TRYING TO REACH THE SUN IN THE SKY TOO HIGH
Spring Showers
A sonnet with reflections about a sudden spring shower while out working in the fields of my New England farm.
my beautiful violet rose
unique she is my beautiful violet rose standing there peacefully a gracious pose such precious beauty shes one of a kind forever shes imbedded in my loving mind her petals do shine with a bright glow i will love and protect for her to grow sh
Rain
This is a Haiku, one of mine, the only poetry that could motivate me in my school days .... Now, of course that i am a tad older and maybe wiser, i wonder was it anything to do with its length and the amount of syllables in relation to my attention span !! LOL !!
Symbiotic
A friend sent photos with accompanying story about mother tiger in CA loosing her triplet cubs. Although the story was fabricated, the photos were real - with their own story to tell.
Blank Canvas
nature
I think oh this is called the farm life
I live on a small from in ohio I feel blessed everyday I wake up and hear and see the farm life I now live
"Cutis"
Just a move
What Matters
Descriptive little sonnet about just little beautiful things that fill our day with color and place and sense of time and purpose and bring comfort and peace and just exist.
As The Murray River Mourns
Our lovely river is crying in despair....
Picture Perfect
nature
Colors
nature
"A Chorus of Frogs"
As I sit here in my vehicle with passenger side widow down, reading and commenting on poetry of Poet's Corner, I'm being entertained by a beautiful song of some of nature's best singers! Tree Frogs!! I'm LOVIN it!!!
Cinqain Chain About Spring
syllable count for each stanza 2 4 6 8 2 - hope you enjoy it.
Time to turn your clocks ahead
just a fun poem about turning your clock back in the spring
THE THICKET
Going blindly into the woes,step back and take a look,in the picture book. Thickets with it's humming birds never to be snared. Butter flies reaching for the sky, as they dare. Wild cats creeping hunting what they spy, as if they are sly. Bears gorgi
Orchid of My Love
Orchids are truly like us...exotic flowers that seduce pollinators of every kind...:))
Oh my little cabin on the hill
It just a made up song because Id love to live in a cabin in the hills
Old Hard’ack Hill
In this sonnet I reflect how in familiar New England woods remains a childhood playground where my imagination still marvels over the discoveries made over many years.
Open Your Eyes To The Possibilities
looked at a tree
Trees
Some trees look like sons to me. Some like mothers. Some are daughters, brides, A few like brothers. Some are like my grandfather, Sparsely leafed. Some like my grandmother Who threw choori to the crows. Some trees are like the friends I
S P A C E
Many people all around Different Noises Different sounds watch as they pass me by Giving me that keen eye. Taking it all in, Different walks Different grins Every color from black to white. All kinds of reactions at this moment at thi
snow
it all about our snowy weather in ohio
Nature's Canvas
Sitting at a stop sign wrote this.
Kotare..The Kingfisher…Halcyon sancta
Just our only Kingfisher, not restricted to my land alone, but known in Australasia
Smoke In Marrs Hollow
A sonnet that reflects that magical time in the Vermont woods when maple sugaring season begins...the smoke rises from many sugarhouses out in the maple sugarbush...
Three Candles (A Sonnet)
This is my first attempt at writing an English sonnet form about the nature of light.
Some Stormy Day
The end of a stormy day.....
WOKE UP FROM ANOTHER DREAM....
Have you ever had a vision you were somewhere eles in life and then you woke up to a good dream... Well quess what you are not all alone it happens to all of us in the world. Join in another dream world life is to begin a new.... ( IF you care after reading share your dream with the world...)
Sunrise
As the sun slowly crests the horizon Life stirs, the world awakens You can feel the earth move beneath your feet As if slow rhythmic breathing And as you lay your ear to the ground You can almost hear a faint heartbeat It is then you feel one w