Lakes Poems - Poems about Lakes

...Learning about water How did the water we always drink become drinkable! The water at the beginning of the world was not drinkable. The water on Mars and other planets is not drinkable. There w......Read the rest...

... On the edge of the leaf, spinning, Out of control, glistening Slowly dancing – a waltzlike trembling, glad to see the hesitation of colors, graceful as sun’s reflection on the waters, lakes ......Read the rest...

...A land of squeaky-clean beauty, green-carpet trails-reaches, Natural fountains, streams, rivers, seas, and freshwater lakes Chinnereth, land of the gentiles, and the way of beaches Pristine gem st......Read the rest...

...From the morning papers We read the woman, a former actress who stole a prince and was hated by the kingdom is a duchess selling jam and pottery Her husband, the prince, looks bewildered  We......Read the rest...

...‘Waupaca Awakens’ The thin ice cracks As daylight breaks, Along the still waters Of a chain of lakes Melting snow and slush Both lapping the pier, Letting the bluegill know A new season i......Read the rest...

...Springing like a drop of water from the Supreme Brahma I've mingled with wells, lakes, seas, and oceans. With streams, I've flowed I've played the role of soul of a river in life-drama. As an elem......Read the rest...

...Dear eloquent weaver of woes and throes, When the last pewter petal of weary winter falls as piercing prose, placing star-kissed tulips between our poignant poems, rewritten with effervescent......Read the rest...

...When tangerine tinted tunes within sunset serenades~ unravel saffron symphonies, engrossed in hibiscus hymns of hallelujah~ I swirl to radiant rays of sakura stardust, where ......Read the rest...

...Here follows a curious song, a question 'til now delayed: Oh, what miracle set us abroad, then here among the Lakes? Was it a mutual desire to feel what new cultures and languages reveal? ......Read the rest...

...man cub Mowgli was to life once more, in our boyish pranks in Kanha Park, revived memories of Kipling’s lore, from early dawn until moonless dark. that joyous kid smiled within our hearts, as......Read the rest...

...“I write my thoughts on paper, let ink of my soul glow, amidst the grief I carry in echoing stillness, for it is through words, I’ve found healing, my muse that wrapped my......Read the rest...

... O beloved rose in my garden of fairy-lamps, would you bloom in hues of stardust? let the daffodil moon envy this fragrant field of immortal lyrics~ for I’ll treat you with kindness,......Read the rest...

... Her untamable sakura spirit glows like scents of petrichor, perfumed in jasmine water, whilst there’s no path to golden rays of sunlight, she shines for the elite vines trailing through si......Read the rest...

... Colour me perfect in green white and gold, A tricolour heart from the young to the old, A land of giants from the causeway to swift, A tongue silver sharp each Irishman's gift, Born with a......Read the rest...

... My feelings, on the crest of each wave, a fresh beginning washes ashore, then ebbs away before becoming a “thing”. A dream rides each falling leaf, drops to die in the sun, portraying the t......Read the rest...