I really enjoyed writing the following poems about nature. Maybe The trick is to learn how to fit a lot of meaning inside 3 short lines, while discussing nature.
Or Nature spending with herself. Sequestered They stretched in never-ending line. Along the margin The poetry of earth is ceasing never: On a lone winter.
This poem gives us a lot of knowledge about our motherland. I love this poem because I love nature, I think we need to take better care of what God has given.