Water Poems
#water
Poems about water, one of the simple classical elements. together thought to explain the nature and complexity of all other things. Water, on one hand the ultimate source of life, and on the other a great destructive power. Water poems includes poetry about fountains, springs, lakes and oceans, and poems about rain water, drought and flooding. Also, poems about water as a feature of modern convenience.
PittinixDesigns
Poem Published
20th Oct 2020 2:58pm
20th Oct 2020 2:58pm
My Goldfish
Swim, swim, swim, my goldfish love to swim
Day and night they just swim around and play
Four single tail goldfish in 35 gallons of rainwater
One of them is orange and gold with black fins
And the other three are gold from head to tail
Swim, swim, swim, my goldfish love to swim
I watch my goldfish swimming in the aquarium
The goldfish fry go under the coloured river stones
And they hide among the roots of the water lilies
I cannot wait for them to grow to be adult fish
Day and night they just swim around and play
Four single tail goldfish in 35 gallons of rainwater
One of them is orange and gold with black fins
And the other three are gold from head to tail
Swim, swim, swim, my goldfish love to swim
I watch my goldfish swimming in the aquarium
The goldfish fry go under the coloured river stones
And they hide among the roots of the water lilies
I cannot wait for them to grow to be adult fish
#water
#fish
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Jestalessa
Poem Published
19th Oct 2020 10:04pm
19th Oct 2020 10:04pm
on underwater, love, and dust
Never forget, love
what joy and peace it is to be alone
your peace —
destroyer of a thousand monsters
that joy what lifted boulders out your lungs
It’s how you entered this place
of gossips and turning yellow leaves
six-foot deep holes
laced with Christmas and toddler words
It’s how you’ll leave
having loved a thousand times
having considered most how much you never knew
Revel in that close-your-eyes
water's-weight-on-eardrum solitude
Stretch — drink your power warm ...
what joy and peace it is to be alone
your peace —
destroyer of a thousand monsters
that joy what lifted boulders out your lungs
It’s how you entered this place
of gossips and turning yellow leaves
six-foot deep holes
laced with Christmas and toddler words
It’s how you’ll leave
having loved a thousand times
having considered most how much you never knew
Revel in that close-your-eyes
water's-weight-on-eardrum solitude
Stretch — drink your power warm ...
#strength
#universe
#water #peace
#water #peace
95 reads
7 Comments
DCLXVI_1989
Poem Published
10th Oct 2020 7:59pm
10th Oct 2020 7:59pm
Hollow Point
my mind is not my own
the never-mind
one of a kind
complete control
suit and noose
nothing to lose
corporate fashion
unworthy to worship
from root to moon
Explosive inaction
The light has become dull
Altered shine
Luminous shrine
SiNew soul
Unlaced boots
Untraced troops
Untamed faction
Anchored warship
From noon to doom
Explosive inaction
the never-mind
one of a kind
complete control
suit and noose
nothing to lose
corporate fashion
unworthy to worship
from root to moon
Explosive inaction
The light has become dull
Altered shine
Luminous shrine
SiNew soul
Unlaced boots
Untraced troops
Untamed faction
Anchored warship
From noon to doom
Explosive inaction
#water
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arortiz73
MTP
MTP
Poem Published
8th Oct 2020 4:35pm
8th Oct 2020 4:35pm
Oh Well
I've been running;
the sparkle and the swelling
that keeps coming...
and going away.
The sparkle's overwhelming.
There's no overcoming
the way she waves...
and wants to play.
She's so deep,
and I'm the creep
to be the yo-yo today.
So I keep running
to her feet and
then running...
away.
She's so deep,
and I can't swim...
or I would stay.
(MTP) Inspired by Jess.
#water
39 reads
5 Comments
missjem56
Poem Published
6th Oct 2020 11:26am
6th Oct 2020 11:26am
Water H20
It drips, it drops, it plops
It spits, and spatters, and splatters
It soaks, it drenches, it drowns
It runs, it flows, it floods, it matters
People, and fish, swim in it
People, and boats, float on it
People, and clothes, wash in it
People drink it, or die without it
Water freezes, and turns to ice
Water heated, turns to steam
Without water, there would be no life
Imagine, no Earl Grey tea, i despair!
by Jemia
It spits, and spatters, and splatters
It soaks, it drenches, it drowns
It runs, it flows, it floods, it matters
People, and fish, swim in it
People, and boats, float on it
People, and clothes, wash in it
People drink it, or die without it
Water freezes, and turns to ice
Water heated, turns to steam
Without water, there would be no life
Imagine, no Earl Grey tea, i despair!
by Jemia
#strength
#water
#LifeCycle
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PoetSpeak
Poem Published
5th Oct 2020 4:52pm
5th Oct 2020 4:52pm
Water Main Break
Sitting
Waiting for the repair
Will probably be hours
It’s quiet
No dishes to wash
No toilets to flush
Shower not
It’s a little poem
Life stalled
We take running water for granted
I think about it sometimes
Wondering if its color is clear or other
There’s a steeliness to its essence
Beautiful clarity
Waiting for the repair
Will probably be hours
It’s quiet
No dishes to wash
No toilets to flush
Shower not
It’s a little poem
Life stalled
We take running water for granted
I think about it sometimes
Wondering if its color is clear or other
There’s a steeliness to its essence
Beautiful clarity
#water
45 reads
13 Comments
A_Failed_Artist
Poem Published
3rd Oct 2020 2:07am
3rd Oct 2020 2:07am
Oasis
Dipping a finger into the water,
She beckons me for more.
The tides begin to roll as she cries, "Hold me," and splashes ecstasy over the rocks.
She beckons me for more.
The tides begin to roll as she cries, "Hold me," and splashes ecstasy over the rocks.
#sex
#water
#lover
101 reads
4 Comments
dkzksaxxas_DanielX
Poem Published
2nd Oct 2020 6:32am
2nd Oct 2020 6:32am
An Insistent Denial of Truth (in all it's insistent interpretations)
Must remember're'call when the medicine
was swallowed
was ingested
was absorbed.
Where I'd lost our imprimatur, it's the first step toward the
freed'm of need, and
a ratified wanting, in
a spectacle of ranting.
Be'Damned if it hasn't begun storming, catacombs being the
only shelter from piercing
...
was swallowed
was ingested
was absorbed.
Where I'd lost our imprimatur, it's the first step toward the
freed'm of need, and
a ratified wanting, in
a spectacle of ranting.
Be'Damned if it hasn't begun storming, catacombs being the
only shelter from piercing
...
#death
#rain
#storm
#water
#graveyard
35 reads
1 Comment
Monkeymaham2
Poem Published
28th Sep 2020 6:31pm
28th Sep 2020 6:31pm
Rain Drop
The rain at my fingertips making the dreary hot day beautiful again.
How miserable many must be, to hate the rain so much as they do.
The bringer of life and health that is the flowing water from above.
We need these rainy days, warm to skins touch and physical in brace.
To nap a day away, sip tea or coffee by the window or simply play in it.
Happiness to me, is feeling, smelling and enjoying the entire experience of it all.
To walk or even dance my worries away for a moment that I've needed so greatly.
I smile but...
How miserable many must be, to hate the rain so much as they do.
The bringer of life and health that is the flowing water from above.
We need these rainy days, warm to skins touch and physical in brace.
To nap a day away, sip tea or coffee by the window or simply play in it.
Happiness to me, is feeling, smelling and enjoying the entire experience of it all.
To walk or even dance my worries away for a moment that I've needed so greatly.
I smile but...
#rain
#water
#SelfReflection
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4 Comments
dkzksaxxas_DanielX
Poem Published
25th Sep 2020 00:12am
25th Sep 2020 00:12am
Now It's You and how You Feel , You
(just a few questions)
***
How many times I gotta cause trouble?
You done wit your adolescence yet?
And, just-in-case, how many fingers am i holding up?
All these questions call for a test of Your Real Self.
But, we'll have to fore'go all that now, due to them ol' technical difficulties.
Don't worry.
Don't worry.
Don't worry (your pretty little head). Pleas!
Poems come sliding down some toxicated slag sluice.
Or may-be the bilge pump needs a new...
***
How many times I gotta cause trouble?
You done wit your adolescence yet?
And, just-in-case, how many fingers am i holding up?
All these questions call for a test of Your Real Self.
But, we'll have to fore'go all that now, due to them ol' technical difficulties.
Don't worry.
Don't worry.
Don't worry (your pretty little head). Pleas!
Poems come sliding down some toxicated slag sluice.
Or may-be the bilge pump needs a new...
#loneliness
#fire
#water
#heaven
#hell
67 reads
2 Comments
SatInUGal
Kumar
Kumar
Poem Published
24th Sep 2020 11:24pm
24th Sep 2020 11:24pm
SHE BATHES ME
Feeling dirty so
Undress
................climb in
...............................gasp at heat
Take a bath in you
Undress
................climb in
...............................gasp at heat
Take a bath in you
#sex
#water
#senryu #dirty
#senryu #dirty
176 reads
7 Comments
SatInUGal
Kumar
Kumar
Poem Published
22nd Sep 2020 5:18pm
22nd Sep 2020 5:18pm
9/22/20
For unresolved ache
I was prescribed your wet heat—
I stretch into you...
MORNING SHOWER
I was prescribed your wet heat—
I stretch into you...
MORNING SHOWER
#water
#senryu
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8 Comments
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