Out of Water
Become a
Premium Member
and post notes and photos about your poem like Sandra Haight.
Out Of Water
Water equals life…
From it all living things came…
It means survival…
Without it death invades cells…
Dried, they return to ashes.
No water…please God,
We pray this can never be…
Safeguard it for us…
Water, your dear miracle…
More precious than liquid gold.
© Sandra M. Haight 2015
All Rights Reserved
~12th Place~
Contest: Out of Water
Sponsor: Sheri Fresonke Harper
Judged: 04/04/2015
Tanka: Syllables – 5-7-5-7-7
Copyright © Sandra Haight | Year Posted 2015
Post Comments
Poetrysoup is an environment of encouragement and growth so only provide specific positive comments that indicate what you appreciate about the poem.
Please
Login
to post a comment