Best Lily Pad Poems

My mind drifts back
To red times we've had
Healing happy lime laughs
Revealing shining over anything sad

Magical how one word from you
Colors me whatever you choose
From lamenting lemon to maroon
All based on love so true

You are my favorite song
I sing you all day night long
U write me...

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(a rhyming fable in haiku syllable count)

In a little pond
a big frog and a small frog
both sit on a log.

That log is then seen
by a little boy at play
who takes it away.

Left without their log,
both frogs spy a lily pad;
the big frog is bad. ....

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It’s wrong to judge people by appearance
So when he approached me with that grimace
I tried to see what’s inside
Perhaps a sweet prince did hide
Behind scaly green skin on the surface

He offered his lips, I felt revolted
And through the door I just might have bolted
If I...

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frog strange croaking voice
hanging on his lily-pad..
many allergies

Sponsor: Sidney~LeeAnn
Contest:Lily-Pads and Frogs
Written: Sara Kendrick...

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herald the blossom
born from koi pond's womb  ~
      frog on lily pad...

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He croaks as he waits
Calling for love from his pad
She answers the call

Rockman :-)

For the Haiku: Lily-pads And Frogs by Sidney LeeAnn...

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a kingly sort sits
atop his lily pad throne
about to croak out

Tanya Harrington

© 05-10-12...

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croaking frog waiting
tongue snapping whole fly
falls offs lily pad

ALesiach © 8/16/2016...

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I have a big, old froggie that lives in my ornate lily pond, so refined.
And every time I have a guest, he Farts and spurts water from his behind.
My son has named him bubbles and tells everyone, how he is so fine...
Now, you must know...

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Like a lily pad she floats among the surface of the water
Holding up people like rafters holding up a roof
She is magnificent in her form
Never letting the rain knock her down
She is strong
Independant
and Never vain
She is her own kind of perfection

She is like a lily...

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It was the center of the night 
and just off the carport, 
forty thousand frogs sang 
a round that cradled the dreams 
of the neighborhood, the town, 
and just then, my life. 

I sat, then stood, 
trying to get closer to the music; 
inside of...

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Evergreen pleasure and lily pad wishes

Here on the eve of an autumn undressing
Ribbons of silk rustle soft to the ground
Breathless desires of nature’s true calling
Beauty invades when there’s no one around

Behind a tree as I witness enchantment
Leaves filter light of a shimmered moonbeam
Now as my...

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the calm silent pond 
with floating lily pads 
awaits frogs next jump...

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The lily pad wanted to see some snow
She needed to travel, but where to go?
The mouth of the river had things to say
Beyond the green bridge, that is the way….

She was open to suggestions, of course.
A daughter of Zeus, niece of Thor, king of Norse
Pink...

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There’s life here still
somewhere below the surface.
I dip under lily pads,
delve hands into reeds.
Down in the sludge, shimmering sunlight
illuminates what once thought lost....

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