Lake Poems - Poems about Lake

...Shooting stars gliding across their stage, the sky silver sparks against a midnight blue a boat carrying us across the gentle ripples of the lake little sprays of water showering us the air addin......Read More

... All through the night bury them bones deep hill side vines weep.......Read More

...In the ancients days, of the 1980’s. Stories flew around the middle school. About a beast in the woods, called the Gawanjee. It came from the Pit, of an old coal mine. It was part li......Read More

... Spring peaches ripen in the moon's shadow. On the other side, wounded lambs moan I grasp a whiff of strawberries       inimical twilight          cynical quadrant               w......Read More

... The path led to rose bushes cul de sac. Early in the morning, we sat down to rest. Dewdrops are still shining on the track. At our feet, a swarm of ladybugs, deft.  Petrichor aros......Read More

...On Pimple Pond Pocked, our dreams spurt from cabin walls. Woolen cover and cotton pillow catch pin point boils from day breaking, like pitted glass. White pebbled path meanders the hill’s che......Read More

...Creative cerebral craftiness coaxes... Childhood campy chimera curtain call subsequently hinting (based on accuweather) the approach of blizzard squall so burrow under quilted cover y'all unti......Read More

...Whirling fairies on your fingertips glide, cajoling imagination awake; The touch of a flower right at daybreak electric, there’s no place magic can hide; Everything’s vivid your mind feels tie dy......Read More

...Moroni did claim, knowledge of the Christ's escape to the New Land An Italian Angel. Avenging savior. Cursed with immortality by the Living God. Pilate did claim to have 2 golden plates. Joseph Sm......Read More

... Thoughts surface in the middle of the night As I lay awake , watching the ripples On a lake in which I swim Trying to reach the shore in sight I've always had my own time of being on a m......Read More

...I, A. Robbie - Ham guilty for gobbledygook... and ruffling turkey feathers! An innocent A1 miss steak kin kith once, a former main lion resident living social where Tigress and Euphrates con......Read More

... Dear Heart, You are the great fulcrum of the human machine So integral to keep us alive and leave us healthy I know you work incessantly day and night Neither taking rest nor seeking resp......Read More

... In the stillness of the night when it rains Haven’t you listened to a funny chorus? Cra…. Cra… Cra…. it goes on rough n’ raucous, A ‘music’ coming down to us through the air porous. I......Read More

...our paths crossed at the old lake now all dried up it was such a wonderful feeling to see her smile again still as beautiful as ever our conversation inspired the rain the lord refille......Read More

...The holiday cabin smelled of wet pigeons but it was lakeside and cheap. The lake was not popular, too deep and weedy for swimming, too shallow for docking boats, yet it suited our make-do mind......Read More