Nature is not noble
It is raucous wrenching life
And calls me to my core
Not for its peace but feral drive
Nature is not noble
It is a raucous wrenching drive
And calls out from my core
Panting pulsing wild alive
–a.r.
Nature vs Nurture I by Daniel Marck
~ by April on April 11, 2014.
Posted in Body, Humanity, Nature, Poetry, Twitter
Tags: Alive, Life, Micropoetry, National Poetry Month, Nature, nurture, poetry, Seasons, Spring, Twitter
I like your poem but I want to comment on the picture you used – how strange and wonderful.
Thank you. I really try to find pics that have the same feeling tone as the poem does for me. I am glad it worked. Wonderful and strange is a great combination. Thanks for reading.
Nailed it. Nice work.
Wow, thanks!