Short Tadpole Poems

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Little Tadpole

Little tadpole 
wanting to run and leap too early, 
how does it feel 
trying to breathe 
  when your lungs ain’t there yet .


Premium Member A Pond's Melody



lying on lilies
lazy and luxurious 
feed my senses curious 
listen to my pond
drips and drops a harmony
rain on tadpole colony
Form: Choka

Premium Member untitled

there was a young toad named Joad
who began life as a mere tadpole
one day it is said
he ended up dead
the protein in a Blue Heron’s casserole
Form: Limerick

Premium Member skitchity kricthity

Sitchity kritchity plackety pooh
my cauldron is full of warm soggy green goo
spickety spackety hackety who
I’m turning a young tadpole into an old ewe
Form: Rhyme

Premium Member Leapfrog

I stood peeking through the keyhole 
and saw; mommy and daddy roll
in bed playing leapfrog.
I wish for a hotdog
I'll wait and go catch a tadpole.


1/30/2019
© Eve Roper  Create an image from this poem.
Form: Limerick


Premium Member Pollywogs

Ten tiny pollywogs
Happy as can be
Along came an alligator
Ate up three.

Seven skittish pollywogs
Beneath a lily pad
Up swam a rainbow trout
They all died sad.
Form: Lyric

Premium Member Fable of Tadpole and Lily

Fable of Tadpole and Lily

lily bed pillowed
wading time on the pond's breath
tucked in pole's warm pool
utopia kiss unwrap
a frog soon took his flower

connie pachecho

6/22/17
Form: Tanka

Drizzle Drift

. . . crisp leaves, toss, crackle

                                    tiny, telltale rain puddle

                                                                tadpole tails wiggle . . .
Form: Haiku

Premium Member Vexing Amphibian

Oh, the vexing amphibian - 
from the Nile or Caribbean.
Is it a toad or a frog,
a tadpole or polliwog,
a newt or salamander,
crocodile, alligander?
Oh, the vexing amphibian - 
from the Nile or Caribbean.
Form: Rhyme

Premium Member To Write or Not to Write

shallow old river,
a tadpole wanders afar~
hungry fish swim by 

peaceful and quiet
waters flowing from mountains
dark ducks are swimming

little ugly grub
sheltering wild winter's cold:
lovely chrysalis

just a scribble
Form: Haiku

With Each Discovery

"O those!" Simply do sigh the old
And sense-dulled, among us.
Of wonder a revelation
We newly come upon.

To be bottled, placed in a book
Tadpole; dry pressed flower.
"Earth things". But whose worth's magic
Is, boy, girl-eyed cosmic!
Form: Rhyme

Impatience

... tadpole wiggles its tail
    'neath the reed's
    faint ripple

    itching to leap, to croak
    till its lungs
    puff purple.


... from up a nest chirping
    a fledgling aches
    to fly,

    swift swallows swish by,
    swooshing up
    to the sky!

Dreams

I was told, 
To meet a tadpole,
Who slept on the slop,
Near the north pole.

Done! I said
And went ahead, 
Marching in the freezing dead.

I walked, I hopped
And I stopped,
realized,
My mind's plot.

A dream's fantasy
But comforting in reality,
A solo journey
Travelled in sleep.
© Kavi Th  Create an image from this poem.
Form: Rhyme

Swoosh and Croak Away

chirping from up a nest,

      a feeble chick longs to fly,

            while swallows swish

                  and swoosh in the sky...


                  as a tadpole wiggles

            by the reed's faint ripple,

      wanting to leap, to croak,

till its lungs puff purple.
Form: Rhyme

Tadpole City

Tadpoles swimming,
so freely on
this cool breezy
    morning.

So many of you,
I see, wondering,
how many of you,
   will survive,

growing into toads,
or frogs will really
bring life to
this pond so grand.

What speed you
have as you
swim around
tadpole city.

wrote 9-27-07  at Lowell ponds

Whatever The Year, When A Child

A more simple time
Easier smiled through.
Could it otherwise appear?
Whose air, echoing, more clear
Freedom's shout. Friends drew.*

Daring wanderer's;
Undespaired about!
Home door, ma? Dusk-oped, received.
With nothing bought as retrieved
Pond, storm drain from out.*

* Large green spaces
* Tadpole, ball
Form: Rhyme

Premium Member bears

How we grew to be bears
in each other arms,
we don't believe
in fairy-tales
but our skin upon
skin & our breathes,
when I am upon
or you flip me......
My God lays in
the blue lagoon
of your flesh,
I swim in,
like a tadpole
to a story
never told.
A woman
made flesh,
I give my respects
God,
if it was you....

Premium Member Spring Sounds

Tadpole tails flap!
Lightning strikes, zip-zap!
Showers rinse, splish-splash!
Gulp, sip from sun's cup!
Boing, flowers spring up!

Forests rumble~
Bambi's hustle!
Branches rustle~
Thumping bunnies!

Crack, chicks hatch!
Chirp, birds tweet!
Bleat, lambs leap!

Wildlife
revives,

speaks!


3-2-2021
Spring Diminished Hexaverse Contest
Sponsor: Caren Krutsinger

fish in a lake

escape 
	is impossible

			when the night strikes
			and the dew frog sinks

		vomit in the pool
		of drying water
		dumping itself into the sky

	mocking the tadpole
	starving them of water
	sucking them into the dirt
	as the sun watches them stumble

dare i say, even leeches 
deserve a better fate than
to dance in a pencil sharpener 
filled with salt and ashes

Premium Member Fast Food Fool

Hot peppers and spicy horseradish
   a gut-punch to the solar plexus
 Snake venom with moldy cheese
   not tonight, if you please...

 Tadpole skins and locust larvae
   strains my stomach of iron
 But a bloody Mary eggnog combo
   gags the esophagus of this Hawaiian

 Wonder how I developed my bizarre sense of taste?
   ~ A flush of the toilet for whoever said, 'Haste makes waste'

Everything Changes

Everything changes
From a seed to a flower
From a smile to a laugh
From a minute to an hour

Everything changes
From a tadpole to a frog
From a caterpillar to a butterfly
From a puppy to a dog

Everything changes
From a puddle to a pond 
From a house to a city
From an ugly duckling to a 
swan

Everything changes 
Dont you see?
From a raindrop to a 
thunderstorm
From a baby to me!

Lilly Pad and Frogs

A tree mast broken
Changes pond to pillow fast ...
The frog is asleep

The lilly pad swims
And toad applauds toad in songs
The moon will rise soon 
 
Water turns to dream
Light kisses the heart  of leaf -
Tadpole becomes groom

Lilly blooms sunlight
Frog calls mate and hug to leaf -
Day weds dawn and moon

A lilly leafed hope
The frog sang and perched in pond -
Silver falls the rain

by
David Smalling
Form: Haiku

Sink Or Swim

Into the little pond I jump.....Landing with a noisy… plonk
Legs go up…… legs go down
I can go like this all day…. Treading water all the way.

Now you see me ....now you don’t
Who am I….can you say ?
Here’s a clue … to help you  find your way.

I change color frequently…to blend in with the scenery
Can you guess who I am ?
Think…… Geddup.…..Think.
A little tadpole learning how to swim.
                                                            See my grin?

Oh, To Be Young

a tadpole wiggles its tail

                            by the reed's  faint ripple,

                                    wanting to leap, to croak

                                                 till its lungs puff purple;

                                                 from up a nest, chirping,

                                    a birdling longs to fly,

                            as swift swallows swish by

                 and swoosh up to the sky!
Form: Rhyme

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