Nutrient Poems - Poems about Nutrient

...Pit in my stomach churns. You always fress, leaving me broken. Your black heart consumes me then spits me back up in chunks. A meal that’s so nutrient dense, never leaving room for rich de......Read the rest...

... “Dead leaves do not cease to exist. They live in another form, may be as nutrient to quicken another life. That way, every death is a doorway to another life”. ~ By Poet Last le......Read the rest...

...It would seem impossible for a house plant to have joy loosely rooted in a glazed bowl of nutrient depleted soil every third day fed plastic cups of fluorinated water enduring yellow, rainless nic......Read the rest...

... Love is the best fruit, the best nutrient.! Hate is rotten fruit, spoiled food... He who chooses to hate is not making the right choice sits at the wrong t......Read the rest...

...Climbing from the sands, velociraptors turn as one Triceratops and stegosaurs arise to share the fun And then they march en masse toward that briny maelstrom And Adam Adams yells, “They’re heading......Read the rest...

... Healing your mind and soul requires personal distance from a world that does not provide a nutrient of peace Sit quietly by the waterfall and entrench yourself in it take the journey of sel......Read the rest...

...Dried now and so Lifeless and frail Cut flowers shortened Life to no avail Thrown in a heap Todays’ compost Raise your glass To the living One last toast I prefer the potted Plant of green......Read the rest...

...Plagued by incandescent ferments I grapple zealously, with tower blocks of titan topsoil myriads, and melange of eccentric foibles, considered by some to be a minus, but without this composite......Read the rest...

...Though a Democrat, I play the devil's advocate... after reading the article (published in the July + August 2024 issue of Mother Jones) titled Raging bull - Donald Trump's pugilistic spokesman......Read the rest...

...Trusting for me has always equaled pain and dysfunction. When things become out of my control, the feelings of non-erotica play tug o way with me as a whole. Needing internal stimulation to produce e......Read the rest...

...1. Earth The designated household steward Formidable, resourceful, and replenishable Overseer of life advancement Protector of the realm 2. Air The dynamic life giver Atmosp......Read the rest...

...This woodland stream could be a small English river, it dibbles and dabbles, it meanders, and has the air of an old water way, one that never saw the need to rush or gush. The small ripples pac......Read the rest...

...Salivating slow, dreams are born in full bellies; Hungry for the Moon, to feed an unhealthy world; Nutrient rich culture shines.......Read the rest...

... On a monotone Monday, under grey skies with perpetual rain, I became a devotee to your magnificence. A poetic pilgrim wandering upon a path, which would lead me to your embrace. Intoxicated ......Read the rest...

...What is a coconut heart made of? O’ the distal taste of love for me Hardening of my left side no longer bleeds The heart of coconut the coconut palm So sticks in my breathe Close to the......Read the rest...