Water Triolet Poems

Violently mimic the wind,
stay salty yet flow like water;
With an attitude stay thick skinned,
violently mimic the wind;
Keep poetry neat and well penned,
then punctuate it to...

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'Sell out your country' is what they said, 
As water kept dripping on his head.
Two days had passed since he went to bed.
'Sell out your...

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Thunderstorms wreak havoc on a summer's day,
Especially if plans include the beach.
Stormy weather will deter all water play.
     Thunderstorms wreak havoc...

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Can you remember the first day we met,                 ...

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Sun beating down, desert bleaching hot
Flowers are bowing their heads wilting,
While I water my backyard garden plot
Sun beating down, desert bleaching hot,
I am thinking “what...

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As waves of sea water wash over me
On the white sand beach of Panama City,
I am carried away by the sound of the sea
As waves...

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Under this brilliant clear blue sky
A smoldering heat has descended,
Humidity so high I think I shall die
Under this brilliant clear blue sky
Electricity is now in...

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Where eagles soar above the low-lying hills
Here towering pines hold up the azure skies
In humble mountain home my heart thrills,
Where eagles soar above the low-lying...

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She pirouettes at the hall of fame,
Magnifying swan-silhouettes in delight
As silky red wings are in glaring flame,
She pirouettes in the hall of fame
Red Swan of...

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Schools of fish in this lake seem to hold a fest
Fishes of all sorts swim in an august zest 
Shining in spotted, striped, silver, and...

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Life is like a clear stream, let it freely flow
Let every creature nearby happily grow
Let each one sharing caring make it a glow
Life is like...

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I am told there are many streams in the desert
In subterranean tunnels beneath scorching sands,
Where cool, refreshing waters constantly exert,
I am told, there are many...

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Came a master chef
With best of Michelin stake
And boasted to make 

Master class of soups
With numerous warps and woofs,
Fret and fuss to chaff…

When finished he...

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Black tarantula walks the badland.
So alone, perhaps he's lonely--
it's hard for me to comprehend.
Black tarantula walks the badland.
I'll follow him to journey's end
carrying water and...

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In the heart of my mind
Rages a war of navigation
Each passing sun.

All compasses broken,
It has become a maze
And I am a stranger to me.

My anthem...

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