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Step into the beauty of nature with our collection of poems inspired by the natural world. From the majesty of mountains and the tranquility of oceans, to the colors of autumn leaves and the sweet fragrance of flowers, these poems capture the essence of the world around us. Immerse yourself in the vivid imagery and poetic language that brings nature to life on the page. Whether you're a nature lover or simply seeking inspiration, these poems will transport you to a world of wonder and awe. So come and explore the natural world through the eyes of our poets and experience the beauty of nature in a whole new way.

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Portrait of a Lady — William Carlos Williams	Your thighs are appletrees whose blossoms touch the sky. Which sky? The sky where Watteau hung a lady's slipper. Your knees are a southern breeze -- or a...	827 views Rate it
Wine Of The Fairies — Percy Bysshe Shelley	I am drunk with the honey wine Of the moon-unfolded eglantine, Which fairies catch in hyacinth bowls. The bats, the dormice, and the moles Sleep in the...	827 views Rate it
The Bridge of Sighs — Thomas Hood	One more Unfortunate, Weary of breath, Rashly importunate, Gone to her death! Take her up tenderly, Lift her with care; ...	821 views Rate it
Evening Star — Edgar Allan Poe	'Twas noontide of summer, And mid-time of night; And stars, in their orbits, Shone pale, thro' the light ...	821 views Rate it
She waits for with me. — A J C	She waits with me. My captures locked me in a room, tied and blindfolded, for one year. It was dark and silent; there was no one there. So I dreamed...	820 views Rate it
In heaven, — Stephen Crane	In heaven, Some little blades of grass Stood before God. "What did you do?" Then all save one of the little blades Began eagerly to relate The...	820 views Rate it
Reflections — Amy Lowell	When I looked into your eyes, I saw a garden With peonies, and tinkling pagodas, And round-arched bridges Over still lakes. A woman sat beside the...	819 views Rate it
Young Sycamore — William Carlos Williams	I must tell you this young tree whose round and firm trunk between the wet pavement and the gutter (where water is trickling) rises...	817 views Rate it
Night — William Blake	The sun descending in the west, The evening star does shine; The birds are silent in their nest, And I must seek for mine. The moon, like a flower, ...	815 views Rate it
You Say You Love — John Keats	I You say you love ; but with a voice Chaster than a nun's, who singeth The soft Vespers to herself While the chime-bell ringeth- O love me...	813 views Rate it
The Chariot — Emily Dickinson	Because I could not stop for Death, He kindly stopped for me; The carriage held but just ourselves And...	813 views Rate it
Beehive B-Flat Rhapsody — Karl Constantine FOLKES	Beehive B-flat z’s The chords of B’s are humming… The drones’ symphony. Their Queen Bee’s Composition… Now abuzz in my waxed ears. Follicles of...	812 views Rate it
Places — Sara Teasdale	Places I love come back to me like music, Hush me and heal me when I am very tired; I see the oak woods at Saxton's flaming In a flare of crimson by the...	808 views Rate it
Air Vif — Paul Eluard	I looked in front of me In the crowd I saw you Among the wheat I saw you Beneath a tree I saw...	808 views Rate it
The Cremation Of Sam McGee — Robert William Service	There are strange things done in the midnight sun By the men who moil for gold; The Arctic trails have their secret tales That would make your...	805 views Rate it
The Sound of the Sea — Henry Wadsworth Longfellow	The sea awoke at midnight from its sleep, And round the pebbly beaches far and wide I heard the first wave of the rising tide Rush onward with...	805 views Rate it
The Robin's my Criterion for Tune — Emily Dickinson	The Robin's my Criterion for Tune— Because I grow—where Robins do— But, were I Cuckoo born— I'd swear by him— The ode familiar—rules the Noon— The...	804 views Rate it
Song—The Winter it is Past — Robert Burns	The winter it is past, and the summer comes at last And the small birds, they sing on ev’ry tree; Now ev’ry thing is glad, while I am very sad, Since...	803 views Rate it
A Girl — Ezra Pound	The tree has entered my hands, The sap has ascended my arms, The tree has grown in my breast - Downward, The branches grow out of me, like...	803 views Rate it
Having happier Thanksgiving By Astghick Moradkhanians — Astghick Moradkhanians	Special thanks to mighty good God for blessings on earth, gaven loving gift of Jesus Christ the Lord! For All human being to have peace of mind and heart...	803 views Rate it
Ode to Simplicity — William Taylor Collins	O thou, by Nature taught To breathe her genuine thought In numbers warmly pure, and sweetly strong; Who first on mountains wild, ...	798 views Rate it
The Wood of Flowers — James Stephens	I went to the Wood of Flowers (No one was with me): I was there alone for hours. I was happy as could be In the Wood of...	797 views Rate it
Why do I love You, Sir? — Emily Dickinson	"Why do I love" You, Sir? Because— The Wind does not require the Grass To answer—Wherefore when He pass She cannot keep Her...	797 views Rate it
The Tree Of Life — Toru Dutt	Broad daylight, with a sense of weariness! Mine eyes were closed, but I was not asleep, My hand was in my father's, and I felt His presence...	796 views Rate it
The Treefort — Silas Davis	In the heart of the forest, where the leaves whisper secrets, Where squirrels build their homes and birds sing their sonnets, There stands a magical...	795 views Rate it