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Poems about Nature

• Butterfly Laughter

  In the middle of our porridge plates
  There was a blue butterfly painted

  by Katherine Mansfield 13 lines, 4 comments
• Seasonal Cycle - Chapter 02 - Rainy Season

  "Oh, dear, now the kingly monsoon is onset with its clouds containing raindrops, as its ruttish elephants in its convoy, and with skyey flashes of lighting as i

  by Kalidasa 28 lines, 1 comment
• The Moon

  THE stars about the lovely moon
  Fade back and vanish very soon,

  by Sappho 4 lines, 4 comments
• Heart it is, not a brick or stone

  Heart it is, not a brick or stone
  Why shouldn't it feel the pain?

  by Ghalib Mirza Asadullah Khan 73 lines, 4 comments
• North Country

  North Country, filled with gesturing wood,
  With trees that fence, like archers' volleys,

  by Kenneth Slessor 29 lines, 2 comments
• It Is Not Love It Is Madness

  Ishq Mujhko Nahin, Vehshat Hi Sahi
  Meri Vehshat Teri Shohrat Hi Sahi

  by Ghalib Mirza Asadullah Khan 0 lines, 3 comments
• Drought Year

  That time of drought the embered air
  burned to the roots of timber and grass.

  by Judith Wright 20 lines, 1 comment
• Ballad of the Moon

  The moon came into the forge
  in her bustle of flowering nard.

  by Federico Garcia Lorca 39 lines
• Song Of The Rose

  For Zeus chose us a King of the flowers in his mirth,
  He would call to the rose, and would royally crown it;

  by Sappho 12 lines, 1 comment
• Akhtamar

  Beside the laughing lake of Van
  A little hamlet lies;

  by Hovhannes Toumanian 62 lines
• Part 8 Of Trout Fishing In America

  Dear Trout Fishing in America:
  

  by Richard Brautigan 110 lines
• Frog Autumn

  Summer grows old, cold-blooded mother.
  The insects are scant, skinny.

  by Sylvia Plath 13 lines, 1 comment
• Entrance Of The Rivers

  Beloved of the rivers,beset
  By azure water and transparent drops,

  by Pablo Neruda 0 lines
• Dawn

  At the dawning of the day,
  On the road to Gunnedah,

  by Dorothea Mackellar 20 lines, 1 comment
• Abode Of The Beloved

  Sakhiya Wah Ghar Sabse Nyara,
  Jaha Puran Purush Humara

  by Kabir 62 lines, 4 comments
• Sure OnThis Shinning Night

  Sure on this shining night
  Of starmade shadows round,

  by James Agee 13 lines
• The Welsh Hill Country

  Too far for you to see
  The fluke and foot-rot and the fat maggot

  by R S Thomas 18 lines
• Trees

  God made them very beautiful, the trees:
  He spoke and gnarled of bole or silken sleek

  by Angelina Weld Grimke 15 lines
• Triangles

  Three triangles of birds crossed
  Over the enormous ocean which extended

  by Pablo Neruda 31 lines, 1 comment
• The World Is A Playground

  Baazi-cha-aie-Atfal Hai Dunia, Mere Aage
  Hota Hai Shaboroze Tamasha Mere Aage

  by Ghalib Mirza Asadullah Khan 59 lines, 2 comments
• "When Spring Comes Back To England"

  When Spring comes back to England
  And crowns her brows with May,

  by Alfred Noyes 24 lines, 1 comment
• The Old Women Of The Ocean

  To the solemn sea the old women come
  With their shawls knotted around their necks

  by Pablo Neruda 35 lines
• A Caged Bird

  High at the window in her cage,
      The old canary sits and sings,

  by Sarah Orne Jewett 44 lines, 3 comments
• Summer Shower

  A drop fell on the apple tree
  Another on the roof;

  by Emily Dickinson 18 lines, 4 comments
• In A Southern Garden

  WHEN the tall bamboos are clicking to the restless little breeze,
  And bats begin their jerky skimming flight,

  by Dorothea Mackellar 19 lines
• The Lake Josephus Days

  We left Little Redfish for Lake Josephus, traveling along the
  good names--from Stanley to Capehorn to Seafoam to the

  by Richard Brautigan 45 lines
• I Am The Wind

  I am the wind that wavers,
  You are the certain land;

  by Zoe Akins 13 lines, 4 comments
• Kookaburra

  I see we have undervalued the kookaburra;
  they think they are waking the world, and I think so too.

  by Douglas Alexander Stewart 13 lines, 2 comments
• At April

  When April comes a-laughing
  and a-weeping...

  by Angelina Weld Grimke 12 lines
• Bitter Strawberries

  All morning in the strawberry field
  They talked about the Russians.

  by Sylvia Plath 44 lines, 1 comment

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