Poems About: WATER

In this page, poems on / about “water” are listed.

  • 349.
    On Blood, Water, and Other Fluids of Varying Density

    Blood is thicker than water
    So they say
    But so is jam, and honey,
    And mercury, and porridge, and- read more »

    TMA
  • 350.
    Water, Poet: Sohrab Sepehri

    We shouldn’t muddy the water
    A pigeon may drink it down the road
    Or in a far away grove a starling may bathe
    Or in the village, a jug may be filled read more »

    Mehraneh Hosseini
  • 351.
    Perfect Marriage

    Watching water in the sprinkle:
    Fluency of the sweetening splash,
    As it nourishes the soul of the soil,
    Is a force of beauty of delicate sort. read more »

    segun Johnson Ozique
  • 352.
    My Village

    Sun rays with many of blossom will blooming misty spreading everywhere like fire smoke
    Last night raining water flowing every trench and off flow paddy field like small lake
    Courage of people making fertilizer land avoiding one dropp to the sea at the time
    The visage will turn by courage of people the future succeed them all dream without loose read more »

    inguruwatta pushpadewa
  • 353.
    Come Hell Or High Water

    Come hell or high water
    I will cross the vast expanse of water
    Throw anything at me I will dodge it out
    Come here hell and I'll make you heaven read more »

    Paaras Bhardwaj
  • 354.
    As We Fall

    as we fall into the water
    let us clasp our hands together

    bright day is done, read more »

    gina prettybrowneyes
  • 355.
    The first time

    I was walking in the woods
    I was smelling the fresh and spicy air
    When I was coming to a lake - the water brush like in a circle
    The circle was raising from the clear water - like a statue of water spinning around read more »

    Tekkoo Heinrich
  • 356.
    Water Never Has To Work

    Water never has to work
    He runs as he pleases
    Pours on under winter ice
    when his surface freezes read more »

    Saiom Shriver
  • 357.
    Water and Me

    swimming is the like the moon and the sun for me
    the water's smooth fingers of bubbles dance on my summer tanned skin
    the slashes of the water ring in my ear
    the smell of chlorine awakens my soul read more »

    Molly Breadcrumb
  • 358.
    Black Waters

    Cypress trees thrive in the Black Waters of home
    As I paddle along these waters I often roam
    Amazed at her beauty and all her many wonders
    The sounds of a distant egret cry echo’s like thunder read more »

    Poison 9901
  • 359.
    God Hates Ravens

    It's a Connect 4
    BAM! !
    Launch me to the Caspian
    See if you can pick me up read more »

    Peter Krisciunas
  • 360.
    A letter which never sended

    Last night I was a dream
    About your house
    Were the roof leaks everywhere
    A green-painted house dull read more »

    Prasetya Utama
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