David W
David W
Jul 7

Sweat-drenched and weary,
Tilling — and earthy labor —
Now a day’s work done

A Reflection On My Day
#life   #haiku   #nature   #reflections   #thoughts   #experience   #work   #soil   #weary   #labor  
Soil and ancient roots.
JM
JM
Jun 19, 2012

Mother Summer's peace,
Cottonwoods, swaying willows.
Soil and ancient roots.

become the soil.
Emma B
Emma B
Jul 16, 2013

Isn't it nice
how the sunflowers
become the soil.

Daniel Magner
Daniel Magner
Jul 31, 2013

The spots I'm seeing connect,
forming an image through my cold sweats.
I feel like a jest but nobody's laughing,
it's silent like the inside of a coffin
at the graveyard, only sounds are
the footsteps of the drunken night guard
playing cards with the dead.

Daniel Magner 2013
Soil is very important
Palas Kumar Ray
Mar 5, 2010

Soil is very important
Just beneath your feet
regardless
Wherever you are
for the time being
You shall have to come back
To soil
where from you fly

Soil is very important.

Jamie Powers
Jamie Powers
Aug 18, 2013

Without giving me any warning,
You engraved yourself into my flesh;
Like a flower wrapping its vines around my torso.
I would pluck at your petals and
Tear at your roots
But you would not leave me.

E R Romaine
Jan 9, 2012

The wind is influenced by
The direction she walks in.
The sky is willful to carry her breath.
The withered leaves
Are first to caress her.
But the earth waits first
To hold her in death.

Oliveah
Oliveah
Nov 12      Nov 12

I want to grow a garden
of blue, white, and gray
with butterflies and swollen eyes
that compliment a worried, aching disguise
painting on a canvas of
milk white flesh
to cover up bruises on my wrists
and hide my sunken purple bones
I bet i'll regret this when i'm alone
I want to grow a garden
of blue, white, and gray
so I can still watch you grow
when you've gone away

#sad   #abuse   #garden  
Maya Caroline
Maya Caroline
Dec 3, 2012

What am I?

I should be nothing to you.
A breeze on your neck.
A pleasing glance
or stare.

I’d hope.

Though nothing more and nothing less.
I am a bag of dirt.

Wash and rid of me
from your warm hands.

While you still can.

soil erosion grass trees and animal habitat

soil erosion grass trees and animal habitat is destroyed what a cruel fact to say but they are simple steps that we can do to prevent and are avoid planting along the slope and not cutting trees for if we do so we shall have an environment free from soil erosion and we shall rejoice an unstoppable history. THANK YOU

 
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