Poems: Flower and Childhood

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Nature Poems
Spring Poem
Dare to take a look at this peaceful spring day…
Nature's Way
© Heidi Campbell

Upon a nice mid-spring day,
Let's take a look at Nature's way,
Breathe the scent of nice fresh air,
Feel the breeze within your hair.
The grass will poke between your toes,
Smell the flowers with your nose,
Clouds form shapes within the skies,
And light will glisten from your eyes.
Hear the buzzing of the bees,
Climb the tallest willow trees,
Look across the meadow way,
And you shall see a young deer play.
Pick the daisies as they grow,
Watch a gentle cold stream flow,
Know the sounds of water splash,
Catch its glimmer in a flash.
When altogether all seems sound,
Lay yourself upon the ground,
Take a moment to inhale,
And listen to Nature tell her tale...

Read more: Nature's Way, Spring Poems http://www.poetryinnature.com/nature/poetry.asp?poem=24#ixzz1nD6ht3OM from www.PoetryInNature.com

Garden Poem
A search for purpose and peace in life, through the inner beauty of G-d's nature. Special Place
© Colin F. Gload

Light reflecting, in my eye,
Cloudless blue of august sky,
Shadows lurk in nature's womb,
I'll take this place to my tomb.

Morning wakening, air crisp,
A welcoming breeze, nature's breath,
An inward battle, self a test.

Tranquil freedom, warming calm,
A creative spec, of gods own palm,
Gone untouched, nearly unknown,
Those who see a place as such,
Can understand, it’s more to touch.

We bring purpose, reason to go,
Return with peace, nothing to show,
Like a mouse in a field, lost astray,
I continue my journey, alone on my way.

Read more: Special Place, Garden Poems http://www.poetryinnature.com/nature/poetry.asp?poem=3#ixzz1nD8dk7IY from www.PoetryInNature.com

Nature Poems
Flower Poem
Detailed description of a beautiful pink rose, symbolizing a new day. A Pink Rose
© Yanalte De Haro

There's a beautiful, pink flower in my garden.
A beautiful, pink rose that blooms every year.
Its petals are as pink as the color of strawberry ice cream. As soft as a baby bird's feather.
It smells of sweet perfume,
And the scent of clean clothes.

There's a beautiful, pink flower in my garden.
A beautiful, pink rose that blooms every year.
The stem is as green as string beans.
As strong as a piece of metal that will never break.
It stands there straight as can be,
Only moving when strong winds run by.

There's a beautiful, pink flower in my garden.
A beautiful, pink rose that blooms every year.
Its leaves are rough and pointy at the ends,
With many designs going every which way.
Its thorns are sharp like the blade of a knife,
Looking threatening as they stick out of the stem.

To me,
This beautiful pink rose symbolizes the beginning of Spring. The beginning of a new day, a new year.

Read more: A Pink Rose, Flower Poems http://www.poetryinnature.com/nature/poetry.asp?poem=3569#ixzz1nDATnGef from www.PoetryInNature.com

| Poems by Kiera R Lewis : 5 / 17 | |
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 | My Childhood |
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 | My childhood was fun,
tough and exciting.
My childhood was one
where there wasn't much fighting.
This was my childhood.

My childhood was filled
with family and friends.
My childhood was filled
with love that tied up loose ends.
This was my childhood.

My childhood came
with a grandmother that cared.
When she left me
I remembered all the times we shared.
This was my childhood.

My childhood was filled
with classwork and homework.
My childhood was filled
with parents who hated work.
This was my childhood.

My childhood was filled
with fun in the hood,
and food that tasted like Campbell's,
'Umm Umm Good! '
This was my childhood.

My childhood was filled
with tricycles and bicycles.
My childhood was filled
with popsicles and Dill pickles.
This was my childhood.

My childhood was filled
with lots of happy holidays.
Holidays that aren't
just the same...
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