Puddles Poems - Poems about Puddles

...Age is over rated I went from cute and cuddly To terribly two In the flip of a calendar From being inquisitive To being nosey From pre-teen To A TEENAGER Meandered Through the military Into......Read the rest...

...We have overcome so many struggles So many will continue to come We have jumped in so many puddles And together we have so much fun Day by day it’s you I choose To dedicate and give my whole l......Read the rest...

...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...

...Black Planet and Representatives I will create the planet and representatives of our story. The planet must be protection function outside the power of the soul. Because world managers will be p......Read the rest...

...Deep sky, ankles seeping into grass. Through the thicket, light pushes through, a thousand bracketed sky windows. Deep earth gives way, fades way down, to where legs reach up, to a tople......Read the rest...

... With accompaniment of rain, the tweets pour into my ear. Saturation of sound, mottled bark and sodden moss. Must be the downfall of civilization, heavens tears. In God’s house, psalm’s blessin......Read the rest...

...Showtime for Spring yellow sprinkles spring with daffodils and crocus ~ sunbeams tickle boughs pink petal flurries spring breathes out apple blossoms ~ puddles of color lavender sh......Read the rest...

...Do poets always walk in the rain? This poet once did When she was but a kid. The bathwater of summer drops Cascading from suburban chimney tops, Puddles on pavement Begging for splashing, A ro......Read the rest...

...the lake where they hid a memory their song sublimated a cattail beaten remnants taken by wind a semi roars past someone calls progress someone says ninety percent chance of rain ......Read the rest...

... The rain taps on the metal like reminders, not to forget Those sunny days that seem so rare always return to dry the wet Puddles of mirrors on the ground Quiet reflections, left to see I ......Read the rest...

...It was strange the cars, like stand alones, all unoccupied, dotting the dark wet stained streets, the moon licking puddles like a stray dog thirsty checking its reflection for a friend, ye......Read the rest...

...Quietly, I walked along the pine needled path as a pair of larks serenaded the morning sky. They trilled from branches high in the trees until I sneezed from pollen flying on the breeze. I'd ......Read the rest...

...Tailspin wishes delicately lost in the wind Called out but whisper was after the crash Chaos so beautiful it forms part of the clouds Drifts on forever out of ears reach Raindrops share watered......Read the rest...

...The Naked brazen placid blue Meets its foe the dark forbidding nemeses Who unleashes his growing anger and fury Obliterating and defeating his enemy Proclaims a victory and unrolls his miserable ......Read the rest...

...The rain - when it comes; It brings out the poet in me! Bathing peaches and garden plums, Tapping the leaves in the backyard tree! The Mizzle and mist, the drizzle and fog Sodden the silent, l......Read the rest...