Forest Poems
#forest
Poems about forests and woodland. Teeming with life and the beauty of nature, trees and everything that goes on in the dense and tangled undergrowth. Forest poems, about the light and darkness of the forest, and nature's cycle of life and decay.
JAZZMANOR
Poem Published
4th Jul 2022 6:01pm
4th Jul 2022 6:01pm
Just exercise some responsibility
I am not one to put a damper on a party
you want to prance, sing, hang with folk
go ahead and knock yourself out
only one thing I ask
You see beyond the history which
didn't include people of color
two things I implore you to consider
as you drown yourself in spirits and what not
You see some of us have pets
that shiver and shake when you blast fireworks
talk about traumatic stress
their ears are subjected to things we don't hear
Second my part of the country is quite dry
rainfall has been off for...
you want to prance, sing, hang with folk
go ahead and knock yourself out
only one thing I ask
You see beyond the history which
didn't include people of color
two things I implore you to consider
as you drown yourself in spirits and what not
You see some of us have pets
that shiver and shake when you blast fireworks
talk about traumatic stress
their ears are subjected to things we don't hear
Second my part of the country is quite dry
rainfall has been off for...
#forest
#dogs
#animals #rain
#animals #rain
33 reads
4 Comments
Bluevelvete
Poem Published
2nd Jul 2022 9:48pm
2nd Jul 2022 9:48pm
So mote it be
༒☬༒
ᴏ'ᴍᴏꜱꜱʏ ᴇᴀʀᴛʜ
ᴡʜɪꜱᴘᴇʀ ʏᴏᴜʀ ᴠᴇʀᴅᴀɴᴛ ᴍʏꜱᴛᴇʀʏ
ꜱᴘɪʟʟ ꜰᴏʀᴛʜ ᴀɴᴄɪᴇɴᴛ ꜱᴇᴄʀᴇᴛꜱ
ꜰʀᴇᴇ ʙɪɴᴅɪɴɢꜱ ᴏꜰ...
ᴏ'ᴍᴏꜱꜱʏ ᴇᴀʀᴛʜ
ᴡʜɪꜱᴘᴇʀ ʏᴏᴜʀ ᴠᴇʀᴅᴀɴᴛ ᴍʏꜱᴛᴇʀʏ
ꜱᴘɪʟʟ ꜰᴏʀᴛʜ ᴀɴᴄɪᴇɴᴛ ꜱᴇᴄʀᴇᴛꜱ
ꜰʀᴇᴇ ʙɪɴᴅɪɴɢꜱ ᴏꜰ...
#forest
#nature
#rhyming
#healing
#witches
121 reads
27 Comments
S-m-sawyer
Poem Published
20th Jun 2022 5:29pm
20th Jun 2022 5:29pm
Witch in the wilderness
Deep in the forest,
Echoes consumed,
Chanting of evil
under the moon,
Rotting bodies of
Missing children
organs removed
Boiling in a cauldron
Living off the land,
At one with mother earth
Gathering her offerings,
To Conjure up another curse
I call up on the powers
Of witches long past.....
*Remove the chains
of time and space,
And let my spirit soar,
Let these Mortal arms embrace,
The life that haunts before*
Causing a commotion,
Sadistic with...
Echoes consumed,
Chanting of evil
under the moon,
Rotting bodies of
Missing children
organs removed
Boiling in a cauldron
Living off the land,
At one with mother earth
Gathering her offerings,
To Conjure up another curse
I call up on the powers
Of witches long past.....
*Remove the chains
of time and space,
And let my spirit soar,
Let these Mortal arms embrace,
The life that haunts before*
Causing a commotion,
Sadistic with...
#dark
#evil
#forest
#flowers
#nature
92 reads
6 Comments
MidnightSonneteer
Poem Published
19th Jun 2022 3:33pm
19th Jun 2022 3:33pm
Rose Town Moon Down
Tonight fair Luna was at her best
Hanging above the urban lights
And drifting damp into the west
Like on so many other nights
Her waxing gibbous throws a beam
As bright as any light allowed
That city dwellers dare to dream
Would percolate an ocean cloud
Rolling over suburban hills
Like an ebony forest park
And the bracing tonic it distills
With its old arboreal bark
Where only moonlight permeates
When no man made light officiates.
Hanging above the urban lights
And drifting damp into the west
Like on so many other nights
Her waxing gibbous throws a beam
As bright as any light allowed
That city dwellers dare to dream
Would percolate an ocean cloud
Rolling over suburban hills
Like an ebony forest park
And the bracing tonic it distills
With its old arboreal bark
Where only moonlight permeates
When no man made light officiates.
#forest
#moon
#sky
#clouds
#mountains
43 reads
2 Comments
Rianne
Poem Published
13th Jun 2022 5:18pm
13th Jun 2022 5:18pm
Into the wood stream
From sylvan frequencies is born
All mother singing synched songs, torn
her staff bears mammal blood
I hum these words as a flood
of vital healing visions open with might
fox gloved raven hymns invoke true plight
we who are fairer than sunrays
have golden tongues kindling our ways
Knowledge covered in ferns
disguised demon dwarf yearns
a riddle for a riddle an eye
as we adorn this sky
Oh Draco I shall lay down under the beeches
awaiting silver sickled teachings ...
All mother singing synched songs, torn
her staff bears mammal blood
I hum these words as a flood
of vital healing visions open with might
fox gloved raven hymns invoke true plight
we who are fairer than sunrays
have golden tongues kindling our ways
Knowledge covered in ferns
disguised demon dwarf yearns
a riddle for a riddle an eye
as we adorn this sky
Oh Draco I shall lay down under the beeches
awaiting silver sickled teachings ...
#forest
#shadows
#mythology #magic
#mythology #magic
48 reads
6 Comments
oskar
Poem Published
7th Jun 2022 11:59am
7th Jun 2022 11:59am
rainbow alliance
Rainbow alliance
On a barbed wire fence between Chile and Argentine
hangs thousands of plastic bags, some of the bags from top shops
London, New York, Paris and Bonn.
Here are Japanese, Swedish bags, Arabic bags, and occasionally
bags from North Korea.
The fence between the two countries is an international garbage
collector, it is also an eerily beautiful place like a sad rainbow
overshadowed by neon light.
There used to be skeletons here that also had broken bones
as dropped from planes; the corpses have been removed, but if
you...
On a barbed wire fence between Chile and Argentine
hangs thousands of plastic bags, some of the bags from top shops
London, New York, Paris and Bonn.
Here are Japanese, Swedish bags, Arabic bags, and occasionally
bags from North Korea.
The fence between the two countries is an international garbage
collector, it is also an eerily beautiful place like a sad rainbow
overshadowed by neon light.
There used to be skeletons here that also had broken bones
as dropped from planes; the corpses have been removed, but if
you...
#forest
#trees
#flowers
#rose
#nature
52 reads
0 Comments
LaBrujaOscura_75
Poem Published
4th Jun 2022 7:45am
4th Jun 2022 7:45am
Devil's Blood
Carved was the sign of elder magic,
On the wretched face of the old oak.
I hacked at it with the athame blade,
Until the small dagger cut it all away!
And then I marked it with my seal,
While the bats circled above, crying.
I cut until my blood flowed, tragic!
Not to take my life, but just to stoke,
A fire in the air of that wooded glade.
In blood I traced a path far from day!
Light's absence seemed to be real,
Just as night winds began their dying.
Haunters of the midnight air, cruel,
Yet so noble in their savage dignity. ...
On the wretched face of the old oak.
I hacked at it with the athame blade,
Until the small dagger cut it all away!
And then I marked it with my seal,
While the bats circled above, crying.
I cut until my blood flowed, tragic!
Not to take my life, but just to stoke,
A fire in the air of that wooded glade.
In blood I traced a path far from day!
Light's absence seemed to be real,
Just as night winds began their dying.
Haunters of the midnight air, cruel,
Yet so noble in their savage dignity. ...
#dark
#forest
#magic
#hurt
#witches
140 reads
9 Comments
CanisInc-Untis
Poem Published
27th May 2022 3:34am
27th May 2022 3:34am
tHe GirL aNd ThE BeaR
Once there was a pretty girl
With hair as bright as the day
Her eyes were like the moon above
And sunshine spilled from her face
She went to a forest to find
Flowers to put in her headwear
But on the way it started to rain
This poor little one became wet
After sometime her pet bear worried
She hadn’t returned when she said she would
He went out into the darkness out there
If she was lost, then he would be too
And bring her home
And carry her back tonight
She found a little tree
The only shelter she had ...
With hair as bright as the day
Her eyes were like the moon above
And sunshine spilled from her face
She went to a forest to find
Flowers to put in her headwear
But on the way it started to rain
This poor little one became wet
After sometime her pet bear worried
She hadn’t returned when she said she would
He went out into the darkness out there
If she was lost, then he would be too
And bring her home
And carry her back tonight
She found a little tree
The only shelter she had ...
#girlfriend
#beauty
#forest
#animals
#risk
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Pishashee
Poem Published
26th May 2022 2:36am
26th May 2022 2:36am
Yes, the Sun produces a lot of radiant energy
I watched the lady
plant a tree across
the street subconsciously
hearing the ice cream van
moving about the neighborhood
blaring his carousel music.
I didn't notice her doing it
until she was almost
finished, and packing
the dirt, gingerly around
its little tree trunk.
And now I still think
that tree has
always been there.
The green green grass
of a small hillside,
with one little emerald
fir tree now in the middle.
Oh lonely fir tree,
come with me,...
plant a tree across
the street subconsciously
hearing the ice cream van
moving about the neighborhood
blaring his carousel music.
I didn't notice her doing it
until she was almost
finished, and packing
the dirt, gingerly around
its little tree trunk.
And now I still think
that tree has
always been there.
The green green grass
of a small hillside,
with one little emerald
fir tree now in the middle.
Oh lonely fir tree,
come with me,...
#forest
#nature
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Sandals
Poem Published
18th May 2022 3:52pm
18th May 2022 3:52pm
Beautiful
The veins with the pimples
On these leaves show a strength
And the tree leans the leaf to u
That means it's meant to be leant
Beautiful is this kindness
In which nature to us gives
And even release some herself
Found on the ground as we lives
On these leaves show a strength
And the tree leans the leaf to u
That means it's meant to be leant
Beautiful is this kindness
In which nature to us gives
And even release some herself
Found on the ground as we lives
#forest
#trees
#flowers
#nature
#lover
54 reads
4 Comments
Sandals
Poem Published
16th May 2022 4:10pm
16th May 2022 4:10pm
NO
No I will not
Yes I am right
I'm all I got
My hair cut is tight
For the look of the pussy
Is ah captivatingly
The removal of my sour
To luv more of that pussy
Is to be for pussy
These days of hour
Butty this pussy is
Mine and u will
Wait until one day
U know what Butty
Fuck u bitch
Watch I go gay
Butty and Lopsa are still fucking each other till this day. They are actually theater students and met in college on campus.
Yes I am right
I'm all I got
My hair cut is tight
For the look of the pussy
Is ah captivatingly
The removal of my sour
To luv more of that pussy
Is to be for pussy
These days of hour
Butty this pussy is
Mine and u will
Wait until one day
U know what Butty
Fuck u bitch
Watch I go gay
Butty and Lopsa are still fucking each other till this day. They are actually theater students and met in college on campus.
#dark
#forest
#ForbiddenLove #bisexual
#ForbiddenLove #bisexual
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0 Comments
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