Short Water Fountain Poems

Short Water Fountain Poems. Below are examples of the most popular short poems about Water Fountain by PoetrySoup poets. Search short poems about Water Fountain by length and keyword.


A Mothers Dote

Summer babies splashing in the Junish sun 
water fountain squeals and joyous chills 
beneath the eye a verdant green, its love 
expectant mothers dote onto...


Premium Member Cah Cah, Ha Ha, Look Ma, No Hands

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Yellow-Crested White Cockatoo birds
Drew foot-stomp'n rave and applause from nerds
With belief defying tricks
To draw water fountain licks
All neat'n free, with sly-o-foot slap words
Form: Limerick

Summer In the Mountain

we got in the van
with mike stand
and  family band
we couldn't wait
we went up state
to get a way and play
pool dip it was a trip
never all the water fountain
in the 
SUMMER IN THE MOUNTAIN

Premium Member The Three Jugs

The three jugs flowing
With moving waters
All during the day
Into the evening 
Is a water fountain

Under my window
The sound of water
Flowing all night
Is peaceful and calm
Drifting to deep sleep
Form: Verse

Her Cries

A bride who should be with a pride
Is murdered by her children; she cried
They not know; can't have the cold breeze
Where it is free of trees
Her tears, the long flowing rivers
She cries with sorrow, pain and shiver
Her attempts, the tall mountains
All faded human hearts, as a water fountain
Form: Rhyme


On My Walk

The basin in the water fountain
Was completely full
With water and with pigeons,
Drawn there by a hot day’s pull.

I watched the birds all splashing,
Beaks and feathers soaking wet,
As they cooled themselves from mugginess,
Which isn’t over yet.

Nearby, a man played trumpet;
He was learning, that was clear,
Though the pigeons didn’t let
His muted bellows interfere.
Form: Rhyme

Water Fountain Sculpture

multi-cultural mecca
Farmers' Market at the United Nations Plaza,
San Francisco

water fountain sculpture
misting through the
jazz audience at lunchtime, 
during the weekday summer concert series

poetry gives me new eyes
situated right in front of my 
heart ~ sigh

A wiley seagull bathing
under a pressure close to a full
blast, water sculpture mist curls my hair

And I forget the littered alley I walked through
a second ago
© Jen Franks  Create an image from this poem.

Hope Blighted

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An old lady lived up a mountain
Fast flowing streams her water fountain
Until a frog one day 
Said kiss me quick I pray
Turn into your prince on wedding day


Day arose all dressed in brilliant white
Lifted veil smiling ..oh what a fright
He gave a scream and ran
Rather stay frog not man
She looked like a potato with blight'*

*potato blight makes them go wrinkled


Penned April 28 2020

Limerick contest
Form: Limerick

Ice Cream

At twelve I grasped my nickel
and headed back to school after lunch
just happened there was a dairy bar
on the way
double scoop of chocolate mint
must be eaten before the bell rings
lick it quick - savour that sweet creamy taste
chew up the chocolate chips
now its running down my chin and fingers
cone is getting soggy
munch munch down to the 
last mushy morsel
have to eat it fast
oh, no there is the bell
have to find a water fountain fast..
Form: Narrative

The Rhapsody of the Drunkard

The Rhapsody of the Drunkard

It is hard to say in a dazed look
When the heart is lost and confused,
When it becomes dizzy looking for love
And the toilet at the same time,
In a dingy, dirty, damned place called, “life”
And holding his stomach,
The vomit spews out of mouth
Like a bursting water fountain,
Hold your breath and you might just find peace,
When the head pounds away,
And the mind starts to relax.
Light a cigarette,
Smoke,
Breathe,
Die.

Premium Member Spring Robins



The quintessential 
spring bird, the robin
with a cherry song
of lilting musical whistles
orange breast
and quick movements
they run across the grass
seeking earth worms
they also like berries and fruit
they roam forests, graveyards
parks, and our lawns
they do not mate for life
but find a new mate yearly
the females stay on the nest
while the males seek out food
if you put out a water fountain
                           they will come . . .
Form: Verse

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