Best Dolphin Poems


Premium Member The Dolphin Bird

Meandering with my imagination,
I felt it flowing, silver like a fish.
This fish grew wings, and with great elation,
I caught a ride on it! It was my wish
to fly beyond the clouds. Where would we go?
The fish became a dolphin bird! He dipped
behind a hill to touch dawn’s orange glow,
then swooped, and like a pancake, I was flipped,
free falling, till he caught me in the sky!
Onto this dolphin bird’s smooth skin I clung.
His wings sun-lit, were gleaming. I could fly
as whistle sounds to me were being sung!

My strange winged creature clicked a joyful tune
when soaring into night, we found the moon!

Originally entitled "Imagination"
for the Dolphin Poetry Contest of Julie Leigh Rodeheaver

Premium Member Haiku - Dolphin

porpoising the waves
pod plays in warm turquoise sea -
silver torpedoes


Susan Ashley
September 27, 2018

Dolphin Dreams

Drowning in the ocean depths
I was sure to meet an untimely death
until an ocean angel lifted me up
I came back to life with a breathless gulp,

As he dashed through the sea I held on for life
until a tropical island was in my sight
I let go of his fin in the shallows
and treaded water for a little awhile,

I admired his dolphin bottle nose
and his echolocation squeak highs and lows
he was really quite extraordinary
intelligence in his mammal eyes I could see,

I swam the couple of feet to the shore
and looked to see if he was there anymore
amazingly it was as if he was saying goodbye
his clicks and squeaks almost causing me to cry,

With that he turned and leapt through the air
to meet up with his dolphin pod who all shared
the same lifeguard attributes that constantly amaze
all heaven sent mammals of the ocean waves.


12-30-17


Premium Member The Dolphin

Beneath the illumination of the elliptical moon,
Within the cove of diamond bay, waves gently sway
Back and forth, under the oceans clarity of the big blue,
As the surfs foam and spray roll against the white sandy
Beaches beyond.
Hush the breeze whispers to the gulls above, hush, hush now,
Be still, for soon they will come, but these chatter snappers.
Refuse to yield in their battering’s scrawling, until the ocean
Itself-lashes out at them to be quiet.
In the silence of the timeless, in the paused hush of the
Aquatic wilderness, something stirs.
Behold the leaping lords of the blue abyss,
Breaching upwards, as if to tenderly kiss the moon above,
Thanking it for another day of life, to live wild and free,
Beneath the waves of infinity, of the big blue.
Dancers on fins of grace, seemingly toe stepping on the
Waves in a delicate balance, just for a second of brilliance
Display, while others incline in a somersault acrobatic
Air assault, to pay homages respect to the magnificent
Ocean for its eternal beauty, and salvation's refuge.
These gray phantoms of the divine ethereal realm,
Born with purity’s heart of innocence, true creatures
Of light and love, shine in the diamond star dust of twilight.
Birthed within the quaking wake of the lords divining hands,
At the moments his voice rose, in the beginning of time itself,
Dividing the light from the darkness, the dolphin took its first
Air breath of life, and the Lord Almighty,
Smiled down upon his aquatic creation with warmth and love.
Perfections free falling divers, enchanting the human heart
With their graceful swiftness, stealth and intelligence.
The sailor’s guardians at sea, these vigilant sentinels of the
Briny depth, follows the surging storms hailing, and await
To assist in the deist hour of humanities greatest need.
Within their loving pod, the young are nurtured by devotions
Breasts of giving, no tender a mother can ever be found
Then she the dolphin, born from the grace of God himself.
In the silence of the timeless, in the paused hush of the
Aquatic wilderness, something stirs beneath the waves
Of clarity.
Behold the leaping lords of the blue abyss,
Breaching upwards, as if to tenderly kiss the moon above,
Thanking it for another day of life, to live wild and free,
Beneath the waves of infinity, of the big blue.
© Cherl Dunn  Create an image from this poem.

Premium Member My poor dolphin - not for contest

"Its not easy being big." The poet.

Such a sad day
I wrote a dolphin poem
Went to put it on display
But I almost fell into a rage
You see no matter how hard I tried
It would not fit on the page
I saved it as Jaypeg 
Just so you could all see
how I spent a couple of hours
about dolphins playing happily
The words dont fit 
and to fix it would be too much to do
so that is it !

The Beautiful Dolphin

Beautiful mammals just like you and I,
                Dolphins are warm blooded and smart-
Only see in shades of grey in each eye, 
   but are just as sensitive in the heart.
Friendliness and compassion play a part. 

             Sleek and smooth rubber covering skin, 
and some can even live up to fifty years-
  Each Dolphin holds delicate grace within, 
and can even cry salty sorrowful tears.
            Even Dolphins have dreams and fears. 

They can dive up to one thousand feet,
               and there are forty different species around-
Dolphins are competitive when they compete, 
         showing off their mighty skills abound.
They love to flaunt their talents, I have found.  

           Killer Whales are from the Dolphin family, 
despite their name, they are of the kindred kind-
                  Sharing the same old lineage and ancestry, 
both are elegance and kindness combined. 
    Such intelligent mammals are so hard to find. 
 
         On my honeymoon I rode a Dolphin named Jenny,
she was speedily fast, confident and brave-
                Stunning creatures like her, not very many,
that is why we should strive to save
the Dolphins in the world that are used as slaves. 

                                       Never doubt the love Dolphins hold inside,
                                       for they are a symbol of strength personified. 



Dolphins- Poetry Contest
Sponsor:  Julie Leigh Rodeheaver 
January 12th, 2018


Premium Member Africa Has An Awesome Vibe

AFRICA HAS AN AWESOME VIBE

Africa with no shadow of doubt has an enticing aurA                                                                                                      Form a group choose a trip, check a previeW                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                     
Robyn Island is a must where Mandela did abidE                                                                                                                      
It’s a sin not to visit the two most famous parkS    
Come see the Big Five at Kruger National Park, and alsO
Abandon inhibitions and dance to Africa’s rhythM
Head of South Africa President Nelson Mandela, hE
Agreed and decided on a humanitarian view, a faV,
Shocked many by his wonderful humor, never antI!
A need to swim with Dolphins in Cape Town, but don’t disturB
Nearby sharks, visit Knysna Forrest, meander, feel its agapE!
                                                                                                                   
                                                                                                                              
            “Agape” love in action is to love the world.                                                                                      

Entering Contest ; Double Double Words to Bubble Poetry Contest
Sponsored By : Joseph May
27 May 2020

Premium Member Red Sky

red sky above
silver crested waves
full of seagulls
breaching dolphins
grey arches.

I Got a Dolphin, I Don'T Need a Ride

Leave me behind I don't need a crowd
nor synthetic sounds that are too loud 
Drop me off at the shore by the seaside   
I will climb a dolphin, don't need a ride

Dolphin.(Haiku)

sparkling azure 
back
clever eyes of joy 
chirping
dancing in water.

I Am a Dolphin

Dolphin.
Nature’s great lie.
Happy smiles I convey,
To cover feelings tucked away.
I am.
© Elaine Ho  Create an image from this poem.

Ballad of the Dolphin

THE DOLPHIN'S LAUGH


Here's a ballad to the dolphin's laugh,
Thinking the sea's a bubbly bath,
Always laughing, always smiling,
Through the deep sea gliding.

Fishing the dolphin does love,
Smiling at the sun above,
Always laughing, always smiling,
Through the deep sea gliding.

Schools of dolphins smiling,
Leaping, splashing and sliding,
Always laughing, always smiling,
Through the deep sea gliding.

That's the ballad of the dolphin's smile,
Laugh and gently beguile,
Always laughing, always smiling,
Through the deep sea gliding.

Song of the Dolphin

A world enchanted with blue and green
 Secrets that are untold by human eyes
 A place where some relics can never be found

 Soft voices flowing through an Orphic world
 Moving along great ocean currents
 The song of a dolphin that never ends
 Creatures of amity and peace

 Eyes that show only perfect love and care
 Love deeper than any known ocean
 A spirit that lives in all tranquility
 Sharing their love with a peaceful song

 Tenderness of creatures so gentle
 That it can never be forsaken
 Like dream of dolphins sleeping
 In a world enclosed by water

 Nalanti Goosen©2012 
 All rights reserved

The Dolphin

When I am one in two 
I hesitate 
To let my thoughts withdraw,
For in the safety of that zone
I trust my friend who hears my voice alone.
She may not finish my unsaid words, 
Though sometimes she does,
She may not understand where I was going,
But she always faithfully tries.

The art of being two is a garden,
Where one hand sows, the other grows.
When birth takes place in the womb of the earth,
The hands fold together as one,
Dignified with grace,
Thankful for the blessing.
A trace of the everlasting
Seen in the unquestioned root
Of how devotion 
A good life fulfills.

In my heart there is a chamber
I share with no more then one.
There is but a single key,
Whose power is to open a world
Where a dolphin lies anchored
To an unbound universe.

Who is in possession of this key,
Is responsible.

To fear, flee and drop the chance to enter
Is a choice the unworthy can make.

To jump, 
To leap into that island room,
Where seas, 
Stormy, serene, salty and fresh
Blind the senses and reshape thoughts,
Is to fall into an ocean where a great dolphin 
Lies in shackles.  Time and action
In slow motion 
Must move.
The setting free of divine spirits an art 
Beholden 
Only to she 
The right one.

She who enters this space,
Where private thoughts wordlessly are spoken,
Where flowers grow on the cusps of waves,
Where faith is more then trying,
Where roots grow from a seafloor miles below,
Where stars in the sky whisper secrets,
Laughing with affectionate wonder
At the two below 
Whose only prison
Is the freedom 
To say yes or no
To a risky life 
Both bonded and unbounded,
Is she whose nimble fingers will by love alone,
Sink the chains and set the dolphin free.

Oh so long has he waited for she his chosen one
So long has he dreamt of the journey to come.
Upon his back she wept and held,
And into the open world they ever went 
And never ceased to be.

Dolphin Dance

Frothy frolic in deepest blue.
Darting, dashing, quicksilver flashing.
Blue shadowed flight.

Aquatic ballet in gentle waves,
pirouettes, twirling, gentle swirling,
Dolphin’s diamond dance.

Diving down beneath dark depths,
dolphin’s speak in ocean’s deep.
Underwater symphonies.

Racing ships through salty spray,
abysmal tides, grey dolphin glides.
Graceful energy serene.
© Riss Ryker  Create an image from this poem.

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