Puddles Poem by Ima Ryma


Rating: 5.0

The two of us take a long walk.
I kind of know what's on your mind.
You feel it's time to have that talk
Of now cutting the ties that bind.
The two of us together bound,
Then suddenly the rain does fall.
The puddles form upon the ground.
The two of us do heed the call.
We laugh and hold hands and begin
To jump into each puddle wet,
The both of us soaked to the skin,
As happy as when we first met.

Into each puddle we do hop.
I hope the puddles never stop.

Jayne Louise Davies 11 October 2022

Love it x Thanks for sharing!

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Rob Lamberton 12 January 2023

I like to view birds as they bathe in puddles, refreshing poem!

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Nosheen Irfan 12 October 2022

This poem has transformed my mood too. It has a magical impact. Love it!

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Nosheen Irfan 12 October 2022

Nature has a way of transforming emotions suddenly. I love the idea that puddles don't cause inconvenience, rather they unite the lovers!

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LeeAnn Azzopardi 11 October 2022

Makes me think of my youth

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Arcilla de la Playa 11 October 2022

How can you tell if it's raining cats and dogs? When you step into a poodle!

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