Cycle Water Poems | Examples
These Cycle Water poems are examples of Water poems about Cycle. These are the best examples of Water Cycle poems written by international poets.
The water softener's down again!
It failed to cycle through the night.
Our country home provides a well
with cool, clear water that tastes right.
Well water's hard and not so nice
till it's cycled to turn soft so
full, rich suds to shower and bathe
will leave you fresh with a clean glow.
Not only that- washed clothes get stiff;
dishwasher glassware, cloudy too.
To get it fixed takes a few days!
Without our suds, we're sad and blue.
A simple thing- a no-suds wash
stops water cleaning as it should-
removes the "happy" from each day!
A simple thing- but understood!
Four long days passed, and service came
to say our water softener died!
And so, a new one took its place
“Hooray for soapy suds, we cried!
Heavy gray skies are weeping;
Into the ground it's seeping.
What doesn't run off remains;
Bountiful life it sustains.
Refilling rivers and streams;
An endless cycle it seems.
Evaporates to ascend;
Rains again and keeps the trend.
Hot Breath
excited crowd waits impatiently
earthquakes shake the ground
lava heated boiling water
pushes towards the surface
hot steam spews from the vent
anticipation grows, ready for the eruption
a mighty whoosh and the vented steam
reaches for the blue sky
for a duration of ninety seconds
the crowd is awed by natures power
with a gurgle the steam cloud
settles back into the earth to await
another cycle
Jacob's ladder
filled with angels
ascending upward
descending down again
like drops of water
in the ocean
evaporating up, up, up --
returned as clouds burst
deep into the ground
The cycle starts down here on Earth
Our every action sent to Heaven
On the wings of Angels, messengers divine
~ So behave yourself, and you'll be fine
Ice forms new land.
Water is a gentle hand.
Snow buries the dead.
Rain rebirths life ahead.
Clouds house spirits and souls.
Hail falls, heightening the tolls.
Creeks carry the weak.
Rivers bring life to the peak.
Lakes hold waters so old.
Seas claim lives they stole.
Oceans preserve origins of life.
waves cycle around
ebbing turquoise seas
ripples do tease
waves swim fathoms deep
returning to navy blue seas
smiles of pearly foam
surf currents of waves
navy blue road flows
salty drinks on deck
waves oxygenate seas
whales dolphins sharks snappers
ride wave vehicles
waves do break
upon many shore lands
seen crabs clams
waves flow and roll
white pearls teeth foamy tops
smiles back at me
water waves wind
wheeling whirlpool whirls
wreckage washed-up
Fresh water the requisite for frogs
Hydration for their eggs
They sing as precipitation falls
And swim with those legs
High pitched croaks invigorate
Their desire, leave some awake
Crystallization of chlorine
Only helps the cycle break
Pool water impermeable
When those slimy eggs float
Precipitation pleasantries
Washed away by that note
Brian Davey
Elements Part 3: Water
Written: Thursday, April 14, 2014
Unorthodox, this water- bearer rules,
an Aquarian god moody yet calm in the
face of persistent winds…his pail of wine
gushing on mouths of February streams,
like an outpour into first night’s cycle
of unpredictable moves, reigning like
a prince-in-waiting, this heir
from brazen garnet stars:
Oh, his vision is light years ahead of time;
breaking from clasps of tradition,
his maverick streaks defy life's norms
and while he dives into a crest of independence,
fool he is for needing warmth and affection.
Yet,a blend of hermit's pride and gentleness
dares the element of air to brew a storm,
then romances the lusty sea of love in a flash...
pray tell, how can one define a mystery?
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Brian Strand's Contest No 214