Pond Poems - Poems about Pond

...Marvelling in the pink afternoon, pretending to crochet a drawstring. I’ve done it before, at least once before, followed the pattern. Closed the purse. I can’t nearly begin to learn that not all......Read the rest...

...The English language slapped me down. I stabbed it thrice in its flabby gut. I threw it in a pond to drown. I asked myself as I made each cut, “Is this lexical abuse?”......Read the rest...

... mid summer hatchlings tadpoles in a cattail pond ~ feast for an egret ......Read the rest...

...Quote: “Beauty is eternity gazing at itself in a mirror.” ~ Khalil Gibran In the stillness of a pond, pure and clear, The lilies dance, their beauty sincere. Each petal reflected, every detail n......Read the rest...

...I am the breath of teardrops drying A whisper coaxed awak’ning on rippled pond Shadows creeping amid the grey stones Concealing both prey and predator A faint kiss to lift the butterflies aloft......Read the rest...

..."Life itself is the most wonderful fairy tale. Children learn as they help you imagine" ~~ Hans Christian Andersen ~~ I sat by the pond not a rip......Read the rest...

...Serenity envelops me as I sit in meditation, A peaceful mind, free from worldly agitation. The ripples on the pond mirror my state of mind, Reflecting inner peace that's so pure and kind. The fragran......Read the rest...

...In The Forest Are Cottages Is a cottage built A two story home With a Bay window It has a stone front then layered with bricks Their entrance door red The garage door same In the forest seen ......Read the rest...

... In the dreaming domain of dainty dawn gentle zephyr flows, ripples the radiant facade of the placid pond, where on the lilting lap of a silken lotus leaf, floating forlorn, rolls re......Read the rest...

...In the silent solace of the shimmering night, Where moonbeams dance and stars ignite, I sit solitary, amid memories' might, A time to reflect, in the pale moonlight. Regrets, like ripples in a ......Read the rest...

...O Spring season of love for every plant and beast, from early March till later May the charming guest would feast. In mother nature you’ll see the signs of all Divine designs. You will see the b......Read the rest...

...Shadow & Reflection ( always yours) “Just a fun instant write” I realise a scent, a sniff, not a nose to the ground visual image hot on its heels, it feels, not a ear to the drum noisy hum, lum......Read the rest...

...the last raindrop sauntered into the pond ...late again ......Read the rest...

...A young girl’s voice, lost in the data, cries out, "Why are we here?" Pixie Pixela, her words soft and low, murmurs, "This world is yours, dear, a garden for stories to grow." But her digital e......Read the rest...

...As the sun dips beneath the horizon For a stroll, I walk down to the pond Greeted by the gentle caress of the evening breeze Left I was amazed with nature's bliss. I see, a charming Lily tendi......Read the rest...