Nature Acrostic Poems

IMAGINATION

Inspiration should come from our own minds
Many poets are cheating, shame on them
AI is killing creativity!
Galling when people accept the glory ~
It's obvious a chatbot's

Ophidiophobia

Ophid air of misconception
Polarizing those of superstition
Hideous to some and
Indescribably beautiful to many
Devoid of human soul
Involved in man’s downfall
Only to be cursed as 
Pretense of

the toxic words

There are two words put together I see as
Oppressive and abhorrent-as bad as the word
Xenophobia-the word toxic masculinity divides-we need to
Inspire our future not divide

Juniper

Juniper,* you are a blessed tree, endowed by God for all to see
Umbrella you were to Prophet Elijah when from distress he did flee...
Never denying

My Cat, My Pet

My cat is everybody’s darling pet.
from all, she Yearns a gentle pat.
none Can hate her, I shall bet.
At night, she wanders like a bat.
by nature,

Juniper

Just an evergreen
Using its sheen,
Notably seen
In a pattern pristine, 
Presenting a keen,
Earthy fragrance clean,
Releasing into air serene.

GREENSCAPE

A Glimmering veil of mist adorns the dawn, 
Where Rippling brooks through emerald meadows glide. 
The Earth's soft breath in dewy hush is drawn, 
As

JUNE BERRIES

Juicy and sweet, these berries delight,
Unique flavor with a hint of almond's bite.
Native to North America's land,
Eaten fresh or dried, both are grand.

Baked into pies

Queen Of Emeralds

The Queen Of Emeralds.

Thy mothers name is victoria! So full of strength and love!

Thy mothers voice is that of a songbird, spirit is of queen

Queen Of Emeralds

The Queen Of Emeralds.

Thy mothers name is victoria! So full of strength and love!

Thy mothers voice is that of a songbird, spirit is of queen

Queen of Emeralds

The Queen Of Emeralds.

Thy mothers name is victoria! So full of strength and love!

Thy mothers voice is that of a songbird, spirit is of queen

Allegory of Leaf

FOMO

Fear not the arrow that flies by day nor the terror of the night 
Edify not your physical senses while your soul is missing out

Sing Spring

Scavenging squirrels search for acorns, scratching old stumps from trees. 
Scampering up my sugar maple, they steal my bird feeder seeds. 
Sleepy salamanders wake from

Surprises in Spring

(S)urprises and scents are on the way
(P)erpetual growth with stunning beauty
(R)efreshing renewal is ready to arrive
(I)nspriational views and special gifts
(N)ature will provide you with this
(G)enerous