Whispering Whiskers by 36tesseract Cat's-Eye-View. Sestina.

1 Panther by Misheru Haruno Another poem for school, unknown type.

Prairie de Lins by zigaudrey Une poésie issue d'une écriture automatique et d'une idée sur le nombre de syllabes croissant. La forme de la poésie est en vers libre et rime plate, écrite le 16 août 2017.

sea green waves by PscyhoNerdGirl o the sea green waves battering the golden sands/ocean and waves upon the land :: poetry

7 Une invasion dorée by xTheta [OS du FOF] Devant l'adversité qu'est le temps, ils fleurissent et lentement, main dans la main, tous ensembles, s'ouvrent. Bonjour soleil, disent-ils en cœur.

intertwining leaves of interlocking trees by PscyhoNerdGirl the leaves, they locked hands over our heads/and so they were like a hallway leading off to some beautiful unknown / poetry /

Home is where you go when it gets dark by Seudonimo Voldeminty When you were a kid, did you ever spend hours playing outside (in the bush) and then realise with a shock that the sky was getting dark and had to hurry home (which was a tin shed in the middle of said bush)? Well, here is a poem.

Bouquet by Katje Kaase There Will Come Soft Rains "And not one will know of the war, not one Will care at last when it is done. Not one would mind, neither bird nor tree If mankind perished utterly; And Spring herself, when she woke at dawn, Would scarcely know that we were gone."

deforestation by waad when the boughs break.

1 T'was a Perfect Storm by Seudonimo Voldeminty Not the night before Christmas ... just about a storm doing what strong storms do.

1 The Children and the Sea by Seudonimo Voldeminty Poetry form: Sestina (if you want to, check out Elizabeth Bishop's online first). I wrote this in 2015 and only tweaked it a little. Don't be daunted by the blocky structure! Rated T for ambiguous big gentle animal killing, with hints that children are watching. Includes the sea, children, innocence? and animal blood. Dang, that sounds morbid and graphic. It's really not!

Chicory by Amoridere A poem about some chicory flowers

1 Oh Great Sora! by ShuruiHageshiga45 This is another one that I wrote when I was 14. I have like three of them that I wrote when I was 14. Remember my poet skills have advanced from that time when I first started writing poems.