Summer Published by Members Recently Online Poems
#summer
goodwolf1966
jimmy
jimmy
Poem Published
11th Jan 2025 10:41am
11th Jan 2025 10:41am
bird in her nest
look up,
high up,
hid from
the
summer
heat
in the
treetop's
shadow,
there is
a small
nest,
i see
bright
feathers
half hid,
the bird
is
composed
within,
her mind
on an
upcoming
journey,
then she
disappears
into a
silent
evening.
high up,
hid from
the
summer
heat
in the
treetop's
shadow,
there is
a small
nest,
i see
bright
feathers
half hid,
the bird
is
composed
within,
her mind
on an
upcoming
journey,
then she
disappears
into a
silent
evening.
#birds
#morning
#summer #trees
#summer #trees
98 reads
4 Comments
goodwolf1966
jimmy
jimmy
Poem Published
11th Jan 2025 10:41am
11th Jan 2025 10:41am
bird in her nest
look up,
high up,
hid from
the
summer
heat
in the
treetop's
shadow,
there is
a small
nest,
i see
bright
feathers
half hid,
the bird
is
composed
within,
her mind
on an
upcoming
journey,
then she
disappears
into a
silent
evening.
high up,
hid from
the
summer
heat
in the
treetop's
shadow,
there is
a small
nest,
i see
bright
feathers
half hid,
the bird
is
composed
within,
her mind
on an
upcoming
journey,
then she
disappears
into a
silent
evening.
#birds
#morning
#summer #trees
#summer #trees
98 reads
4 Comments
goodwolf1966
jimmy
jimmy
Poem Published
11th Jan 2025 10:41am
11th Jan 2025 10:41am
bird in her nest
look up,
high up,
hid from
the
summer
heat
in the
treetop's
shadow,
there is
a small
nest,
i see
bright
feathers
half hid,
the bird
is
composed
within,
her mind
on an
upcoming
journey,
then she
disappears
into a
silent
evening.
high up,
hid from
the
summer
heat
in the
treetop's
shadow,
there is
a small
nest,
i see
bright
feathers
half hid,
the bird
is
composed
within,
her mind
on an
upcoming
journey,
then she
disappears
into a
silent
evening.
#birds
#morning
#summer #trees
#summer #trees
98 reads
4 Comments
goodwolf1966
jimmy
jimmy
Poem Published
11th Jan 2025 10:41am
11th Jan 2025 10:41am
bird in her nest
look up,
high up,
hid from
the
summer
heat
in the
treetop's
shadow,
there is
a small
nest,
i see
bright
feathers
half hid,
the bird
is
composed
within,
her mind
on an
upcoming
journey,
then she
disappears
into a
silent
evening.
high up,
hid from
the
summer
heat
in the
treetop's
shadow,
there is
a small
nest,
i see
bright
feathers
half hid,
the bird
is
composed
within,
her mind
on an
upcoming
journey,
then she
disappears
into a
silent
evening.
#birds
#morning
#summer #trees
#summer #trees
98 reads
4 Comments
bcpoet
Lawrence
Lawrence
Poem Published
23rd Aug 2024 2:43am
23rd Aug 2024 2:43am
Silvers and Golds
summer unfolds
in end of the season
silvers and golds
colours so pleasing
just like the sky
in early morning
the Sun rising high
as autumn is dawning
on a wobbling world
where seasons keep changing,
with Sun we are swirled
currents exchanging
moving through space
we're in the aether
in which we each face
forever to leave a
vibration, a spark
a ripple expanding
a light in the dark
from where we are standing
as summer unfolds
with end of the season
silvers...
in end of the season
silvers and golds
colours so pleasing
just like the sky
in early morning
the Sun rising high
as autumn is dawning
on a wobbling world
where seasons keep changing,
with Sun we are swirled
currents exchanging
moving through space
we're in the aether
in which we each face
forever to leave a
vibration, a spark
a ripple expanding
a light in the dark
from where we are standing
as summer unfolds
with end of the season
silvers...
#nature
#summer
109 reads
0 Comments
bcpoet
Lawrence
Lawrence
Poem Published
23rd Aug 2024 2:43am
23rd Aug 2024 2:43am
Silvers and Golds
summer unfolds
in end of the season
silvers and golds
colours so pleasing
just like the sky
in early morning
the Sun rising high
as autumn is dawning
on a wobbling world
where seasons keep changing,
with Sun we are swirled
currents exchanging
moving through space
we're in the aether
in which we each face
forever to leave a
vibration, a spark
a ripple expanding
a light in the dark
from where we are standing
as summer unfolds
with end of the season
silvers...
in end of the season
silvers and golds
colours so pleasing
just like the sky
in early morning
the Sun rising high
as autumn is dawning
on a wobbling world
where seasons keep changing,
with Sun we are swirled
currents exchanging
moving through space
we're in the aether
in which we each face
forever to leave a
vibration, a spark
a ripple expanding
a light in the dark
from where we are standing
as summer unfolds
with end of the season
silvers...
#nature
#summer
109 reads
0 Comments
goldenmyst
Poem Published
3rd Feb 2025 11:59pm
3rd Feb 2025 11:59pm
Beltane blues on a winter’s day haiku
Beltane blues on a winter’s day haiku
pink blush
of her sunset cheeks
glow of youth
hidden
in her turtle neck sweater
golden hills of Eden
path of palms
for her evening stroll
heavenly parade
scent
of mown grass
she gathers her skirt
her masala dish
dazzles my taste buds
she winks
the pleats
of her windblown skirt
naked summer
pink blush
of her sunset cheeks
glow of youth
hidden
in her turtle neck sweater
golden hills of Eden
path of palms
for her evening stroll
heavenly parade
scent
of mown grass
she gathers her skirt
her masala dish
dazzles my taste buds
she winks
the pleats
of her windblown skirt
naked summer
#beauty
#haiku
#sensual
#summer
#women
73 reads
6 Comments
goldenmyst
Poem Published
3rd Feb 2025 11:59pm
3rd Feb 2025 11:59pm
Beltane blues on a winter’s day haiku
Beltane blues on a winter’s day haiku
pink blush
of her sunset cheeks
glow of youth
hidden
in her turtle neck sweater
golden hills of Eden
path of palms
for her evening stroll
heavenly parade
scent
of mown grass
she gathers her skirt
her masala dish
dazzles my taste buds
she winks
the pleats
of her windblown skirt
naked summer
pink blush
of her sunset cheeks
glow of youth
hidden
in her turtle neck sweater
golden hills of Eden
path of palms
for her evening stroll
heavenly parade
scent
of mown grass
she gathers her skirt
her masala dish
dazzles my taste buds
she winks
the pleats
of her windblown skirt
naked summer
#beauty
#haiku
#sensual
#summer
#women
73 reads
6 Comments
goldenmyst
Poem Published
3rd Feb 2025 11:59pm
3rd Feb 2025 11:59pm
Beltane blues on a winter’s day haiku
Beltane blues on a winter’s day haiku
pink blush
of her sunset cheeks
glow of youth
hidden
in her turtle neck sweater
golden hills of Eden
path of palms
for her evening stroll
heavenly parade
scent
of mown grass
she gathers her skirt
her masala dish
dazzles my taste buds
she winks
the pleats
of her windblown skirt
naked summer
pink blush
of her sunset cheeks
glow of youth
hidden
in her turtle neck sweater
golden hills of Eden
path of palms
for her evening stroll
heavenly parade
scent
of mown grass
she gathers her skirt
her masala dish
dazzles my taste buds
she winks
the pleats
of her windblown skirt
naked summer
#beauty
#haiku
#sensual
#summer
#women
73 reads
6 Comments
goldenmyst
Poem Published
3rd Feb 2025 11:59pm
3rd Feb 2025 11:59pm
Beltane blues on a winter’s day haiku
Beltane blues on a winter’s day haiku
pink blush
of her sunset cheeks
glow of youth
hidden
in her turtle neck sweater
golden hills of Eden
path of palms
for her evening stroll
heavenly parade
scent
of mown grass
she gathers her skirt
her masala dish
dazzles my taste buds
she winks
the pleats
of her windblown skirt
naked summer
pink blush
of her sunset cheeks
glow of youth
hidden
in her turtle neck sweater
golden hills of Eden
path of palms
for her evening stroll
heavenly parade
scent
of mown grass
she gathers her skirt
her masala dish
dazzles my taste buds
she winks
the pleats
of her windblown skirt
naked summer
#beauty
#haiku
#sensual
#summer
#women
73 reads
6 Comments
goldenmyst
Poem Published
3rd Feb 2025 11:59pm
3rd Feb 2025 11:59pm
Beltane blues on a winter’s day haiku
Beltane blues on a winter’s day haiku
pink blush
of her sunset cheeks
glow of youth
hidden
in her turtle neck sweater
golden hills of Eden
path of palms
for her evening stroll
heavenly parade
scent
of mown grass
she gathers her skirt
her masala dish
dazzles my taste buds
she winks
the pleats
of her windblown skirt
naked summer
pink blush
of her sunset cheeks
glow of youth
hidden
in her turtle neck sweater
golden hills of Eden
path of palms
for her evening stroll
heavenly parade
scent
of mown grass
she gathers her skirt
her masala dish
dazzles my taste buds
she winks
the pleats
of her windblown skirt
naked summer
#beauty
#haiku
#sensual
#summer
#women
73 reads
6 Comments
LunaGreyhawk
Jenn_Leigh
Jenn_Leigh
Poem Published
18th Sep 2020 11:13pm
18th Sep 2020 11:13pm
Synesthetica, Part III (Tactus)
iii. tactus (touch)
the last bow
of Summer
peeking
from behind
dissipating clouds,
caressing
my face
with warmth;
pulling at
the corners of
my mouth,
he begs
for a smile
as Autumn
blows across
my skin,
commanding
my flesh
to rise
in standing
ovation;
I give myself
over to the will
of primal urges,
sensing
every follicle’s
deep curtsy,
my lips curving
upward, despite
my reluctance;
I give them
both
what they
ask...
the last bow
of Summer
peeking
from behind
dissipating clouds,
caressing
my face
with warmth;
pulling at
the corners of
my mouth,
he begs
for a smile
as Autumn
blows across
my skin,
commanding
my flesh
to rise
in standing
ovation;
I give myself
over to the will
of primal urges,
sensing
every follicle’s
deep curtsy,
my lips curving
upward, despite
my reluctance;
I give them
both
what they
ask...
#summer
#fall
#nature
#memories
#SelfReflection
261 reads
12 Comments
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