Nature Free Verse Poems

Huge fluffy clouds began to form over 
Sanibel Island as the salted gulf splashed 
against the rocks around the lighthouse 
coastal waters rose up as...

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The sun leads the day
The moon controls the night
The stars, harmonize in the skies,
A light night to render.
A cold breeze blows over my skin,
My eyes...

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In bold, your name,
I will write at the back of my mind
Painting your face in pink at its front.
My heart has known to love
No other...

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I don’t want to talk about it
How you broke my virgin heart
How you trampled on me
Gave up on me in the middle
Of a dirty mess,...

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In the marrow of our bones,
politics is inscribed,
an ancient script of dominance and submission,
etched deep in the bedrock of our being.

We are actors on a...

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In the darkness of the night, when the stars weave their destinies,
And the moon bathes its face in silver lakes,
Eternal thoughts float, like everlasting shadows,
In...

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It started thousands of ages ago,
when He had only just begun.
His creativetly was beyond all thought,
it was just divine.
If one looks over the many years,
we...

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Spring is on it's way out,
with warmer days on the horizon.
Summer is a great time of the year,
sleeping in from school ~ hooray.
Splashing fun time...

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Delicate feathers, 
Pieced together by the most fragile feelings,
Seeds, insects, air scented
With the freshest light, soft and still,
Tranquility,
Listening to dusk’s gentle quiet,
Fireflies glowing, 
The flow...

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I was afraid, not of the dark,
But the obscure nature behind the mask.

I was afraid, not of the crowd,
But the lacuna of you being one...

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All day the wind
has tormented the trees,
causing branches to whip
and bend. There is an anger
let loose, loud in its haste
to rip and destroy 
what is...

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I can’t stop thinking,
That the earth is round, round
Like African women,
That the seagulls are white,
That dogs are crazy,
They bark at poets, writers,

I can’t stop thinking,
That...

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At four o'clock,
Your world wakes:
My dainty array
Of a rainbow vale.
With fascination,
Every four o'clock I
Watch your opening eyes
Obey - without a fight - 
The alarm clock...

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“I think that I shall never see a poem lovely as a tree.” – Joyce Kilmer

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a single leaf makes its own history
attached to the bought...

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I have a special interest in telling about my colonoscopy.
The doc cheerful, secure in his specialty, colon cancer being
the second leading cause of cancer death...

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