Nature Poems | Examples of Nature Poetry

Ich liebe den frischen Duft der Frühlingsluft; Solange die Luft pollenfrei ist, ist alles in Ordnung. :) Translation:  I love the fresh scent of spring air; As long as the air is pollen-free, everything is fine. :)...

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____________________ much said little done ...

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#frontporch front porch sitting the neighbors stop by for some gossip #patio two patio chairs and me where are you #lawnchairs rusty lawn chairs there near the sweetgum tree we planted long ago #sprinkler fate's sprinkler is drenching me rather than misting #garden with wind as consort the daisies in her garden dance summer's music #yard grass tallest yard grass cannot hide the sweet lilac from a bee's wild search #iced tea iced tea doesn't stay iced...

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Two roads diverse in the woods, Whose road walk less untrodden. Meet in sunrise where no one see, The full bloom of summer roses. Witness the peaceful encounter Of two hearts falls in secret glib. How beautiful is the morning dew, Put in space of leaves and petals, Brush every wind that passes by. What a refreshing feeling that be When two hearts meet embrace. A...

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do not eat berries reddish bark is a tip off poisonous hemlock...

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In my comfy corner, a little space A place of my own, as soft as a lace Lays a long chair of queen’s height with a wooden base With a rocking style for a ride at a mild pace Cushions of vibrant colours, in fitting size in the pattern of a maze Attracting all in less time, fixing attention and...

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Beautifully she stood, shadowing the pretty grass: a sweet poised mushroom:-...

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at one with nature the sun sets on the weary ~ reward for hard work...

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This isn't ink — it's blossom breath, A message from a paper's depth. That this is a blush pink breeze, Not just a standing tree. A story that narrates how spring once paused, When petals fell without a cause. A square of paper telling us, Its quiet bloom still speaks to us....

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magnolia sunsets and love memories of june...

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It's a furnace of coal. A dark night of my soul! It's a bottomless well. It's as unsafe as hell. It's power in fullness. It's death in absurdness. I can't, from it, return. I'd eternally burn. Days, in it, look like nights. Grief, in it, like snakes, bites. It's a whirlpooling sea. It's boundless void in me. ...

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there’s something dreary about a terrasse drenched in rain can’t help but take it personally like a missed invitation to an afternoon drink with friends or a cancelled party a dull hush lacks warmth too early or too late no one at the rendez-vous no welcoming sunshine stood up by the host a final rinse the rain lets up the earth on pause before the sun breaks through and sets...

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A glimpse of leaves trembling in the wind. Shinning waters glistening. Shadow bird singing. Devil Stick crawling with Virginia Creeper. Buds speared by humming birds. Rabbits thumping in waves of green. Breezes changing the view. A glimpse into...

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I was saved by quiet things— The rustle of the morning breeze, The way the robin spreads its wings, The golden drift of autumn leaves. I was saved by threads of light That touched my skin through broken blinds, By distant stars that pierced the night, By echoes I had left behind. I was saved by falling rain— The softest tears the sky could...

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The water from the blow hole spewed. It’s hard to believe what then ensued. With his powerful tail and massive speed, The great humpback whale’s breaching was awesome to see. ...

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