Habitat Poems - Poems about Habitat

...I was conceived in the warm haven of a mother’s womb. Developing..........growing………. morphing……….through the epochs of time. Then suddenly, on no day in particular, I emerged into the sunlight. ......Read the rest...

...In my reveries, I am a monk in the temple of love from the books written with shadows, Sailing through the endless pages, I let myself be carried by the breath of destiny of fragile heroes. They wh......Read the rest...

...Figuratively speaking there is no departure from the physical craze of overturning abstinence, within the conscious act of drinking everything down In remarks toward gluttony ane ambitious strides to......Read the rest...

...Ode to a Beaver I watch the beaver gnaw the tree And see its place in history. Cursed with a luxurious pelt Sought after by European furriers. That led to the slaughter of the species......Read the rest...

...In my garden where love flourished. A pale pink running rose once bloomed. Gracefully it grew upon the trellis. Until the oak tree took the sunshine away. Each petal a delicate......Read the rest...

... Love is a smile, a tear, a touch Love says it all and means so much Truly love's what happiness is Pure contentment, delightful bliss Love is gentle and love's refined Love is what br......Read the rest...

... Biosphere's tropical respiratory rainforests are on the verge of extinction, the exclusive reservoir of biodiversity, the Congo Basin is shrinking rapidly. Deforestation dehydrates the c......Read the rest...

...Daylight savings time more'n minute effect on me In 2024, daylight savings time will begin at two o'clock ante meridiem on Sunday, March tenth. That will mean losing an hour of precious sleep and ......Read the rest...

...Bittersweet pyrrhic victory... if a 2024 November presidential Biden win pandemonium likely to occur, subsequently figurative tectonic upheaval might set United States in a tailspin. Thou......Read the rest...

.... ...the Lion Roar thump thump thud thump 'cross it's habitat the ......Read the rest...

...Poem writing paper waster. That's my nature. For some, there is more inside life's closed doors, but I'll stay a bore in my habitat of poetry.......Read the rest...

...My room was a mess I left an empty plastic bag on the floor, by the bed And when I walked around It stuck to my feet And I shook it off My room, still a mess Plastic bag stuck to my feet o......Read the rest...

... Close up, under the petrologic microscope, high-power modern optics scans a mineral set in a thin rock chip matrix. Viewed in the polarized light, on the rotating microscope stage, sunset h......Read the rest...

...Tides across another stone Deepened Like water A symbol of home Fish Or Quarrel Do I rest Within the habitat of thyown.......Read the rest...

...If it walks like a goose and talks like a goose it might be a goose. I was confused because my mother and her friends' talk is loose. My brother waddles like one, when he is in their habitat, it i......Read the rest...