Otter Poems - Poems about Otter

And now we are two otters Set peacefully adrift In kelp strands entwined By anemone gardens There is just you and me Upon emerald waters The simplest gift Is your hand in mine And I am safely harbored From the perilous sea....

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Frisky frog forgot to bathe So off he went, to the creek Alone in the water, he decided He’d be so clean, he’d squeak Silly squirrel, scattered his nuts Along the bank where Frog swam Sinking into the clearest water Frog told the squirrel he should scram Friendly fish whirled in the waves Swaying with the chug of the water Reminding Frog he was surely...

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Otter had a gift of second third and fourth sight. He could see the soul of butterflies in the daylight. Their spirits were captured in auras he could readily see. I was thrilled that otter had the same psychic gift as me....

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For years the otter stood on a shelf in the toy store…stood up proud and strong… waiting for the right child to choose him…then Ollie came along. In his stroller while in the store…long before he had a voice…Ollie let his parents know…the otter was his choice. From that day forward they were inseparable…playing in the yard…the sand…the...

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bow riding Dall's porpoises play sea otters, orcas and bald eagles every day herding salmon otter find another boat and some porpoise otter love you more like I did in Alaska otter mend this net love slips through reel it in carefully and stack it meticulously (setting it should never ensue disaster) a listless drifter I have been tempting storms and rocky shores otter live this life on porpoise like I did...

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I Mr. R. was in rapt reverie Mr. M rowed the boat A last minute rescue mission For otter gone over, for a Piper Not Pied, but he may as well have been Lured the junior from Mr. Portly O. Otter senior, according to K. Grahame II Before messrs R & M (rat & mole) that is, Found the young otter who'd gone missing Causing grief...

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Lawd, it rained and rained all through the night! Then he woke with a terrible fright. That unusual feeling? He was pressed to the ceiling, With his head sticking in the skylight. He was thankful his mattress could float, But his chances of rescue? Remote. So he smashed through the dome, Of his now submerged home, Checked if Uber was now running boats. Then the...

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Of many times we have in life, Like some within the water. A charm it seems, but darkness rife, The mean and precious otter. When first you glance, how beautiful, And cute from feet to ears, But deep inside, not viewable, Is more than it appears. The otter, such savage beast, which kills it’s own for fun. It rips and claws until deceased, And leave it...

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Otter By Caroline I am an otter. I swim in the water Cactus By Caroline the humble cactus stands tall over the desert casts a long shadow Spring Rhymes By Caroline the mighty breezes moves the mighty treeses Evil Poem By Caroline "Tested On Algebra" This "poem" is really bad In fact, it is kind of sad If this poem was a physical object, I would impale it with a spike This...

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Luminescent water dweller swirling svelte Slick slid tranquil cuddles chocolate flanks Languish in lake's fresh flow cleanses pelt Inveigled green murk give mammal thanks Flip of fish bodied bristle face fierce scent Dispersing air bubble clusters break ranks Astonished by spine kink accomplishment Ransack gets snack refuel on sandy banks Sharp fang archer snares mollusc, eloquent Velvet lips emit wet...

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Thrum. Thrum. Thrum. Out for a morning run. I pass the open market and see old man Crockett, his cheeks work-worn scarlet. Thrum. Thrum. Thrum. Out for a morning run. Max the cat, sits, blinking at his world through twinkling light. What is he thinking? Thrum. Thrum. Thrum. Out for a morning run. A dancing bay otter churns the bright water, playing teeter totter. Thrum. Thrum. Thrum. Out for a...

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An amazing fact most people don't know Otters sleep holding hands, hetro or homo Bull poop methinks Though some do wear pink Most Otters go drinking with their jock amigos...

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koi pond is empty now full otter...

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My love and I we took a ride One beautiful Spring morn late May Through the winding Maine countryside We headed over Castine way We came this way times before To charming Castine town Now we had come again once more To visit an old friend we found With time to enjoy the scenery As time slows down in Maine Over hills of bright flowers...

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There once was a very odd otter Who was strangely afraid of the water He was an otter and yet There was no getting his fur wet A great disappointment to his father...

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