Best Cooling Poems
A beautiful and warm sunny day
She is relaxing in her hammock
In her hand a glass of lemonade with ice cubes
Takes up an ice cube
holding it up against the sun
The sun shines through so beautifully
Cold drops dripping between her breast
Keeps the ice cube against the sun until it disappears
Around her belly button a small cooling pond
Looking up at the sun, smiling and thinking
there are still five months to King Winter will come
Oh how life is lovely in the sunshine and her hammock
17.07.2013
A-L Andresen :)
i sweat alot
it was so hot
my
shirt was wet
it had a bad taste
running and
comeing down my face
am not lying
i had to fine a
COOLING PLACE
Tired of the day's shine
Sun hides under cool moon's charm
Then cradled by stars
my sis & her man
falling from the kissing tree
after 5 s0me' years
how blind love can be
you are all up off in it
news sure blinded me
the mixing of oil
and water can only float
for just so long, eh?
not be taking sides
for there is no 1 to blame
she's lost her Viking
lost his Texas belle
matches sometimes made in hell
sad the cooling flame
by Michael J Falotico
On a warm summer night..
Two hands woven in each other..
The ocean is painted by the moonlight..
The glow follows our steps along the beach..
We lie on the warm dry sand as the sea rides in..
Our toes curl as the water plays with our bare feet..
Ankles entwined as baby shells tickle our toes..
Two bodies melted in a moonlight heat under the stars..
The scent of the sea and the crashing waves are the flow..
An evening of bliss from just the start of cooling toes..
As lightning brights the meadow
And thunder dulls the air;
I feel it still,
A stormy chill,
An aura everywhere.
I wander o'er the pathway
And paddle through the rain;
My bootheels squash
The squelchy wash
Along the puddled lane.
My face refreshed with teardrops
The clouds have wept from high;
They gently wet
My eyes, and yet,
They barely seem to cry.
I dance on midst the moisture
The hail sends down to earth;
I sense the beat
Beneath my feet
And sing for all I'm worth.
But then the fulgid sunlight
Warms the land once more;
I'm home to you
As I step through
A rainbow's archwayed door.
6/17/17
I'm just cooling
And musing
Below the flooring and above the roofing
Still manuevering and moving
Working hard towards improving
Live a life of your choosing
Focused on what I'm doing
Got to get it, can't continue snoozing
While there is and isn't booming
Whether win draw or losing
Before and after what is ensuing
Regardless of if it may be confusing
Quickly fuming
Often stooping
To such a low level, then snooping
People feuding
And dueling
Over petty things, continually adding fueling
To the fire, while ridiculing
Among objects that may or may not be protruding
Near and far from lifeforms and items by themselves or in a tight-knit grouping
At a rapid pace, spewing
It's all bad when it comes to polluting
Always stirring up the pot, and tooting
Your own horn, while assuming
Because you want to see another's undoing
Shame on those that continue spoofing
And fooling
As well as those that did or are planning a mass shooting
There's just no excusing
Such horrendous actions, regardless of it involved drug abusing
And heavy duty boozing
cooling tang
upon my palate-
eucalyptus leaves
sleep comes-
a one-track mind’s
exhausting
nature’s way
is the best-
fine dining
I’m totally one more give out old man---
Trying to cool it . I don’t have anything left
to hurt for an encore.
Naked to the waist with my coveralls
splayed over the chair back—drying.
The hot breeze mellowing over my torso
like the dancing fingers of a masseuse.
Afraid to merely hint at a touch
for fear of destroying the mood.
The hot breath scorching the surface
faster than evaporation occurs.
I don’t remember 103 affecting me like this
in the past. Maybe hotter.
I don’t know, but I can’t
take this heat any more.
Back over my shoulders go the
now half dry clothes
Intending to go back into that infernal
place and work a bit longer
but God only knows,
I’m already one strung out mess.
I think I’ll sit here just a few minutes more
I’m totally one more give out old man---
Trying to cool it . I don’t have anything left
to hurt for an encore
Jul 26 For Rambling's "Gosh that was fast" contest
Sting the bee conscience
pricked before the venom words
spread the skin too thin.
cat cooling in hollow log-
bird pecks tail
New day spring has sprung
prequel before cleansing
Father so cleanses the air
evaporated wet air rain
With raindrops of cooling rain
this thing falls we thank Him
Advance for sunshine as
Within as cooling new day rain
we praise Him in the rain
beautiful promised rainbow
colorful promise to us from
Allah we thank Him for His breath
within as cooling new day rain
~
the cooling breeds light rain
bright falling on us so
we felt cool breeze light raindrops
as did He places inside of us
within as cooling new day rain
~
His breath of life
what a beautiful spring rainy day
praise and inhale His aroma
Within as cooling new day rain
5/19/24
Written words by James Edward Lee Sr 2024
autumn cooling tides
sun rarely shines but shines smooth
bright cooling breeze
~
cooling tides autumns
at dusk of new dawn comes cool
breeze dropping leaves down
autumn cooling tides-
10/28/24
Written words by James Edward Lee Sr. 2024©
A massager's relax
Unburdened on the table
Hands plead and mellow
You slip into breath
As all tissues unfissure
i sweat when ite hot
feel like am in box
need time to waste
fine somewhere of taste
a
COOLING PLACE