Lakeside Poems - Poems about Lakeside

...right at the right plain of my eyes I spy in view with my eyes on the right side sits a duck on the roof sitting aloof yet still right at the right plain why? Is this duck he......Read the rest...

...Who are you, Winter Snow? Where children laughed and played? I lost my mind in a lakeside tide Locked inside a February Rain. Who were you, Winter Sunset? Your light so soft and warm. I lost ......Read the rest...

...A Sacred Trust An old cleric sits in his rocking chair He is on the porch of a lakeside cabin He is remembering with tears in his eyes A boy many years ago making his confession * After pushing......Read the rest...

...Poets are amazing and these were the runner up poems. The site was NOT user friendly and did NOT let me list them so I only have poem titles of runners up below. Thanks again for your entry, Bloom......Read the rest...

...Sturgeon Moon So soon Summer slips through our fingers Our own version of Michigan underwater beasts Ogling the luminous bellies of boats swimming down Clam River Dockside a roar with Ahab rev......Read the rest...

...With auburn hair that greets the gentle breeze She captivates the moment to put the world at ease For every morn, along a lakeside walk she trill......Read the rest...

...May the path that I seek always keep me unclean Walk the line in my bare feet, tied to a tree You left with a breath in the winter you left The pressure from your lips is all that I kept You wo......Read the rest...

...Roses grew while Little Lillies likely query quite Quietly quizzical Destined to unfold Lakeside listless ever leary Bayside wishing wayside Worrying Resting by gardens of unknown Origin t......Read the rest...

...Nets are hauled and homeward go the shrimp boats rolling slow and easy on a sunset path, their droning engines chugging over a rippling seafoam. In the mangrove swamp an egret sets its white s......Read the rest...

...The lake has its own orchestrated acoustics. The quaking of oboes and the bassoon-ing honks of a skein of geese conduct a loosely scored morning air. Rustling reeds chime in fluted stems, a ......Read the rest...

...Within this summer dream Housed and bedded Willow-arched, willow-awned Buzz of cares slay. Whilst that, cruel-edged, afar As hard, no more For city's hive shapes it. Faded away.......Read the rest...

...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 the rest...

...The "blank space" on this page is waiting "for you," invisible as the "yesterday" we knew. "All too well," silence swells as a submerged sponge. Tears, like "midnight rain," continue to plunge. ......Read the rest...

...In recent years I had grown so forgetful, like noon without memory of night. I forgot special events and sundry items, like books, my phone, or flashlight. It was turning into a frightful nuisanc......Read the rest...

...two flamingos they are peach as the sun they are one romantic sans frantic so peaceful at twilight beach solitude of calming passion at lakeside, they are sweet watercolors blending one ......Read the rest...