Short Seaweed Poems
Short Seaweed Poems. Below are examples of the most popular short poems about Seaweed by PoetrySoup poets. Search short poems about Seaweed by length and keyword.
Stuck on brown seaweed,
its fate is sad...it awaits
death in dark exile.
Entered in Raul Moreno's contest, " Journey "
oceans of seaweed
adorn driftwood with green pearls...
gifts from Neptune's queen
*Written February 21, 2012
Eugenie Smog was a Vegan,
Who lived on seaweed and rice.
But craved a plate of fried chicken;
Oh Yummy, I bet that tastes nice.
Not all words bring meaning
Some swill like seaweed and debris
Tangling and getting caught
Then drifting like a fisherman's rusty line
Home-made teriyaki sauce (soy)
a yakitori (chicken thigh)
a mackerek in miso
a ponzu salad
with konbu seaweed
schichimi (7 spices dip)
Dip !
Tangled seaweed shore
sharp in salt and sweet decay
Crab claws still clenched shut
in defense of losing prey
Sun, to bleach, is on it's way...
Sadness is Blue
It smells like seaweed
It taste like salt
It sounds like water
It looks like rain drops
It moves like a river
Sadness is a sick feeling
There once was a Chick from the sea
whose two buxom breasts were set free.
Twin seaweed straps snapped
as thunder clouds clapped
and the sailors drown ecstatically.
Beach
Serene, peaceful
Sunbathing, swimming, strolling
Pebbles, seaweed, seashells, driftwood
Surfing, walking, jogging
Beautiful, sunny
Seaside
a crimson line
drawn in the sand
a heart washed up
on a desolate strand
the tide flows in
with its endless reach
hope twisted in seaweed
with broken shells on the beach
Fern octopus
Swimming in the ocean seas
Sturgeon nectar
Seaweed flower hot pink
Cream of the crop
Prada manufactured alligator purse
1/22/20
James Edward Lee Sr 2020
There once was a sleek silvery sardine
Who dreamed of marrying a svelte eel queen
With his heart ever lurching,
Swimming through seaweed searching
In an olive oiled tin, he was last seen.
Driftwood on white sand,
adorned by coquina shells
and bits of seaweed,
remains of the storm's high tides --
a hurricane rage décor.
*Entry for the Tanka contest
leafy sea dragon so fragile and dainty
floating among the lifeless seaweed
unseen by most, maybe all the rest
Your costume a natural camouflage gown
I will keep your secret ensuring your safety
Caught in seaweed forever I guess
My legs are tangled; they’re in a mess
Merman comes along and cuts me out
I am too weak to flail about
Who will save a wretch like me?
Floundering in the Baltic Sea
My eyes are experienced, they've seen it all
Most stuff's fantastic though some stuff appalls
Most pretty girls
Are like gorgeous pearls
In an ocean of seaweed, they stand out and enthral
My eyes are experienced, they've seen it all
Most stuff's fantastic though some stuff appalls
Most pretty girls
Are like gorgeous pearls
In an ocean of seaweed, they stand out and enthrall
Smells like seaweed.
I can feel the ocean breeze all over me.
I hear the waves chanting my name...
I put my ear near a sea shell and I hear the waves splashing into
each other.
It is the beach.
My happy place.
Form:
beach ball
kid sprawl
sand dune
swim soon
seaweed
fish feed
crab walk
gulls squawk
seashore
surf more
low tide
beach wide
seashell
snail dwell
beach sand
fun strand
Copyright, July 11, 2026
Seasonal sea horse and sea lions named Sue
Searching for a secluded seat in sea urchin’s seaweed.
Secreting secret signs, settling in a sailor’s simple shoe.
Securing secondhand seafarers, a signature of a sesame seed.
L-et twenty-seventh February warm
Y-our soul and your heart;
N-o more storm in the ocean, as the raindrops depart.
F-ishes and seaweed alike
R-ejoice over the serenity;
I-t's a beautiful Monday
A-t the side of the
S-ea.
Snap the line
Sink the lure
deep in seaweed
to the shore
Swish the reel
Tug the bite
Calm the ocean
for the night
Eat the day
Spend the hour
In the midst
the air devour
Burn the skin
Salt the hair
Perfect day
Wish I was there.
Form:
As the tide rushes
forward, brown -black seaweed strands
wrap the graceless leg.
Silver scaly fish
catch the glister of the sun
as silken drops of sea
slide off the pallid
hand lifting to wave to those
on the retreating shore.
wrappers
I love food wrappers
Korean lettuce wrapped around meet
Korean seaweed wrapped around fish
Mexican tortilla wraps
Ethiopian bread wraps
and lately
naked burger wraps
so many things
to enjoy and eat
tweet-speak wrappers
Verses in a line
Can move thoughts sublime;
Poetry sparkles fine
Salty, gall or lime.
When nothing much helps,
Strange lines can happen;
Verse like seaweed kelp
Flings odd, brief patterns.
Leon Enriquez
10 April 2016
Singapore