Mother Ottava Rima Poems

The third world war has already begun.
This time it’s humans versus planet earth.
Having failed to treat all life forms as one,
we’ve abused Mother, who’s given...

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"We ourselves feel that what we are doing is just a drop in the ocean. But the ocean would be less because of that missing...

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Live like the flowers blooming on a tall tree.
Watch the as the sun climbs, marking each new day.
Live like the fish swimming in the open...

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Spring in all it's glory is now coming,                
with flowers...

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Farewell to “old man” winter’s cold embrace.
Hello to Mother Nature’s soft caress.
The smell of Springtime gladness is in place
as flowers do their dance in lilac...

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Thicket of intermingled branch tangle
Hides pimple shine ripe juice strawberries strewn
Across pine needle pick up stick mangle
Fragrant lily pink tang gives tasty boon
Hook horseshoe slender...

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Paint on her fingers and paint in her hair
Dad thought her love for art crazy and rash
She was an artist and she did not care
No...

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Son why don’t you call and tell me you’re fine;
I am out of my mind with the worry.
Fun are you having ... just drop me...

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Angels Speak of His True Love

By God’s intent, Angels speak of His true love,
For mankind and nature here on Mother Earth.
They help us find our...

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A love of my life nature, I’ve wondered?
Camera in hand I visit macro land.,
often to find most habitats plundered!

Mother nature would not ever of planned,
to...

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The last sigh of the Moor, King Boabdil,
As he flees the triumphant Ferdinand,
Echoes round slopes of a mist-shrouded hill.
He looks back for the last time...

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Lightning explodes across endless black sky
Sharp fingers extend from golden forked band
Exposing terror and fright in child’s eye
Thunderous BOOM echos across the land 
Mother Nature...

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That look of fierce disdain, nobility! 
That regal plume of chestnut ruddy-brown 
with speckled breast! No hint of weak servility 
besmirched the falcon's fine, imperious...

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Blue tunnel glimmers where dome meets the ray
in cadence of  lulled sleep, its final veil...
the flight grows misty in a blooming sway
as my soul...

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The ebb and flow of salty seas cools sands
Calm rinses burning heat from sunny shores.
A gleeful child builds castles with small hands.
Serenely, Mother watches and...

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