Nature Rhyming Poems | Examples
These Nature Rhyming poems are examples of Rhyming poems about Nature. These are the best examples of Rhyming Nature poems written by international poets.
Being alive to see the next day
Allows for people to look my way
They see a soul with gall and sway
But there are a few things I'd like to say
My viewpoint on life is somewhat unusual
I look to the ground for an explanation of the usual
A wish to understand the growing of the land
And lend my very own naively led hand
I tend to the growing white orchids, still young
I marvel as they use the Sun as their lung
To witness it long before it withers
It gives me a gratitude that perpetually quivers.
Whisperer of the ancient tales,
Breath of the Earth that gales.
Daylight's gentle breeze,
And dark night's howling trees.
Bearer of seeds and carrier of scents,
Sculptor of dunes and herald of storms.
Invisible traveller and caressing lover,
Tender murmurer and refreshing cooler.
The wind, an unseen wanderer,
A blind, playful squanderer.
It sweeps the Earth with gentle fingers,
In every nook, its demeanor lingers.
Leach lessons come with rains of spring on soil.
Give freely wise teach without toil,
for soon enough the blossoms of peach arrive.
Embrace the flower, inhale peace and strive.
What follows is song bird’s perch on arch
and fruit when summer's heat will parch.
Dedicatedt
to
Maureen McGreavy
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butterflies, the best time to see,
the time to, time to, time to see.
summer gardens, yes, come with me.
summer in my garden.
did I say I beg your pardon,
beg your pardon, beg your pardon?
tortoiseshell no there's no cordon,
tortoise wanders freely.
a free lift for all, that's lazy,
all that's lazy, all that's lazy.
mistaken for a rock, crazy!
mistaken, no just coy!
nectar, proboscis seeks sweet joy,
yes, seeks sweet, seeks sweet, seeks sweet joy.
cabbage white males succumb, a ploy,
female whites estrogen.
these words record each where and when,
yes where and, where and, where and when.
yes, where from if not my garden?
yes, where informations free.
butterflies the best time to see
yes where informations free
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The clouds rolling, chased by the wind,
yes, by the, by the, by the wind.
Bring rain. the drought. we hope, rescind.
Bring rain to wet the fields!
Quenching thirsts of plant foods, their yields,
Plant foods their, foods their, foods their yields.
Veggies thinking fauna it shields.
Veggies, most life forms are!
Us yes humans are crazy, nuts
yes, crazy, crazy, crazy, nuts!
Were thinking sometimes with our guts,
we think we rule nature!
The clouds rolling, chased by the wind!
We think we rule nature!
Plastics, yes, a bane on all life,
A bane on, bane on, bane on life!
All our pollution causing strife!
All our world, in peril!
All our denials, will it kill?
So will it, will it, will it kill?
It does and who pays? Pays the bill?
Nature, its hands forced!
Nature, seasons gone, all done, sourced!
Yes all done, all done, all done, sourced!
We are too late it's now divorced!
Why do we still use it?
Plastics, yes, a bane on all life,
Why do we still use it?
The joy of macro wildlife, bugs,
yes, wildlife, wildlife, wildlife bugs,
check your bedding your clothes and rugs!
Check for ticks, tiny mites!
Insect life, it too has its rights,
yes, has its, has its, has its rights,
oh, yes, some serving human plights!
Oh, yes, recycling waste!
Butterflies, bees, yes, in good taste,
yes, in good, in good, in good taste,
all insect pollinators, chaste!
All insect life has rights!
The joy of macro wildlife, bugs,
all insect life has rights!
She plucks her harp with passion seen,
A passion, passion, passion seen.
Her face, as summers had once been.
Her face warm thaws a freeze.
Now climates changing seasons tease,
The seasons, seasons, seasons tease.
Yet she with passion plays with ease.
Yet she plays, sharing joy!
Her lilting music, calming ploy,
A calming, calming, calming ploy.
Every note doth the cold destroy!
Every season well played.
Her spring, new life, a future swayed,
A future, future, future swayed!
The way it was then gone, delayed.
The way now, danger waits!
Her summer score, song, dancing fetes,
O dancing, dancing, dancing, fetes!
Kids holidays, all that relates.
Kids holidays, such fun!
Her autumn music does not shun,
It does not, does not, does not shun!
Naked trees or hibernation.
Naked, quiet, nowt stirs.
Winter, her music weeping tears.
She's weeping, weeping, weeping tears.
Her harp playing belies her fears.
Her hand succumbs, now froze!
She plucks her harp with passion, seen!
Her hands succumb, now froze!
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4/14/18
New Poems Only - Poetry Contest, sponsored by Emile Pinet
I see little pin flakes, floating, gliding through the air
cold wind blows, some landing, some staying, but others melt,
children outside try to keep warm with flakes in their hair
chilled to the bone, these are cards Mother Nature has dealt.
Copyright © Cynthia Jones
Dec.10/2013
It started snowing here yeasterday. I went out for a walk last night, to get a few pictures of our first snow fall in the city.
Oh, Mr. Cardinal
why do you tease me,
sitting, with your belly full
up there, in that tree?
Copyright © Cynthia Jones
Jan.21/2013
I have been waiting a long time, to get a picture of a male cardinal and I finally got one. I was hoping it was going to be a little better than what I got, but you can't move trees out of the way. LOL
Sneak up on their prey
very silent and deadly
don't get in their way.
Copyright © Cynthia Jones
Jan.12/2015
Keeping—the Syllable Count
Knowing—How to Rhyme
This – is—What keeps is a—Sonnet
Annoying – Iambic—Line
Constantly – Chiming—and Gushing
Blowing—in Merciless – Gusts
And Yet—Still always reminding
Attend to it—While it lasts
Stemming from – Nature’s Rebellion
Or – Simply—Pressuring Air
Or If it’s Heaven—is Gentle
Just Quietly—Whispering There
Flying and Swimming—in Space
Gliding—with the – Utmost Grace
Rippling brook rushes
Swollen with spring rain gushes..
Eddie place bulrushes
Alligator suns
Basking her tough hide, sun buns..
Hippo destroys fun
Spring turns winter's tide
Nature comes quickly alive..
Bees buzz hopes for bride
For: Carol Brown
Contest: "Whats' The Buzz"
icy kiss of death
frozen on sweet autumn’s breast
winter’s frosty breath
frozen crystal spears
melting in a thousand tears
joyful spring is here
what were buds on trees
live there dreams in lush green leaves
kissed by summer breeze
life begins to wane
summer bursting into flames
autumn’s sweet refrain
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Author: Elaine Cecelia George, of Canada
Written: march 1, 2011
For: Carol Brown’s Nature Rhyming Haiku contest.
Awarded: First Place
a gray squirrel just hopped by
and hardly left a track
On snow that's covered ground for weeks
Or is it months I rack
Upon a well filled memory's shelf
Of Winter's lengthy lack.
The morning sun shines through the cold
Teasing open azalea leaves
and fat hung rhodedandrons
Bare patches of mossy grasses
Glisten dryly in shivery sunlight
Neath empty twigs on empty branches
All tipped with swell of will be buds
This morn is full of shudder coulds
And the second cuppa's swallowed cold
This winter time is getting old
As hungry sparrows' wings unfold.
In not a breath of wind