The Third Planet
Poem About Earth's Natural Beauty
When you see the green mountains,
And feel the lush valleys,
Know that they're all yours.
Cherish them; the more you will,
Earth Poems - Page 2
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Life The Way It Should Be
Tell me what do you see
Purple, green, and gold,
Mountain peaks that touch the sky
Little black birds flying by -
The Tree
Metaphor For The Cycle Of LifeOnce a tree spoke to me in words of color and grace.
It said to exist it had to persist in its purpose to have its place.
In hues of green it said it had seen many a year and season
With interesting features like other creatures, which added branches of reason. -
Hurricane Isabella
Analysis of Form and Technique
I can't sleep tonight, I can still hear her name.
She came with warning but could not be tamed.
We packed our things and stored them tight,
And headed for shelter anticipating this night. -
A World Without Rain
Poem About RainIn a world without rain,
all the grass turned brown,
trees cracked and burned,
clouds disappeared, -
Can Earth Be Earth?
Our Planet Without LifeAnalysis of Form and Technique
Can earth be Earth when all its trees are gone,
And sudsy waters have become unfit,
And poisoned life no longer greets the dawn
With raucous sounds that death has caused to quit?Featured Shared StoryThis poem made me feel like I can once more cry for our poor Earth. Why do we have to do what we do? And to our surprise, tigers, wolves, mountain lions, and many other predators are blamed...
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The Universe
Sliding down the milky way as the harvest moon lights the way
This starts my journey through the galaxy
My first stop, Gould's Belt, at 20 degrees.
Featured Shared Storywhat a beautiful poem
may I take a few words become a song?
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The Nature's Power
Nature's gifts are all around,
Yellow, green, red and brown,
Mirrored water that reflects my frown,
Butterflies flying in the dusky dawn, -
Pray To What Earth
Pray to what earth does this sweet cold belong,
Which asks no duties and no conscience?
The moon goes up by leaps, her cheerful path
In some far summer stratum of the sky, -
Ode To An Alaskan Marsh
Poem About The Beauty Of AlaskaI know a place where the tall cotton grass blooms and blows,
where the fireweed blazes and the nodding cattail grows
a haven overgrown with ruddy cranberry and spongy moss
emitting their tart scent the playful breeze does toss.
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