Short Streamlets Poems
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I see streamlets gush
On hilly terrains entwined,
Rare do rivers rush,
Silent and sure, sound they wind,
Bestirs but a shallow mind.
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Tanka | 18.08.2025 | streamlet, river
Categories:
streamlets, river, silence,
Form:
Tanka
Showers fall and robins call.
Buds grow on the trees.
Meadows green; long grasses lean
warmed by April’s breeze.
Flowers beam and streamlets gleam
on each mountain slope.
Colors sing and everything
blossoms love and hope.
Posted March 20, 2017 FIRST day of Spring!
This in 7/5 Trochee form, my own invented form, a type of Quatrain.
Categories:
streamlets, spring,
Form:
Quatrain
Soft showers fall and robins call.
The scent of grass is sweet.
Meadows green and saplings lean
in warmth of April’s breeze.
The skies are fair and in the air
the lilacs’ fragrance wafts.
Small buds first show, then quickly grow –
delighting bees and wasps!
May’s flowers beam and streamlets gleam
along the mountain slopes.
Colors sing and everything
is life and love and hope!
Categories:
streamlets, seasons
Form:
Rhyme
Precious raindrops tumble down
weaving nature's beaded gown
Lilting breezes stir the air
braiding Gaia's silver hair
Bees and warblers hum and sing
when the snow caps melt in spring
Diamond streamlets dance along
with their tinkling crystal song
Waterfalls in feathered white
cascade from their noble height
Winter's chains all fall away
leaving life to build the day
Categories:
streamlets, nature, spring,
Form:
Rhyme
Life in flow.
O River! play on your placid music through the meadows,
Crystal clear,glowy streamlets flow yet you are still much there,
You murmur to me a tale of truth,trust,perseverance,
Flipping fishes you feed are merry,fresh,energetic,
When I swim in you,you make me strong and quench my thirst too.
P.S-5 lines of 14 syllables each.
Contest:Form-River Line
Sponsor:Rick Parise.
17/11/2016.
Categories:
streamlets, appreciation, beauty, nature, river,
Form:
Verse
7.
Either the rain comes or snow,
Maybe, only tears have fallen?
The eyelashes of the rivers fly up, having shuddered,
A forest awakens, rustles and starts to fuss.
Ah, what mad show begins around!
The fir trees dance together with birches in one circle,
there is sob of the rivers, and there is laughing of the streamlets here.
No, it is not the rain and not the snow,
The person has come to the person,
under the gaze of all nature!
Categories:
streamlets, life, nature, philosophy, song-rain, rain,
Form:
Lyric