Watery Poems - Poems about Watery

Watery Thoughts

Water dripping from the faucet
I wish to tap in to it and flow
Like red river from indigo soul
Writing something that grows
Like a seed esteemed and springing
In each reader who is a believer 
And even those who are deceivers
A word so good one salivates
A poem so inspiring it breaks chains 
Chains of doubt
Chains of caste
Chains of

Watery

clouds on lake drifting
in the rose forever days
silver glide, geese sun

in puff clouds swimming
until the soaking downpour
red blooms cried for joy

Watery

If life were an ocean,
My loved ones would be the waves
That appear before me and leave.

If life were a river,
My loved ones would be the lake,
And even though we separate,
We’ll always be connected to each other.

If life were simply water,
My loved ones would be the land,
In which we will always meet again and again.

Simple Watery Freeze

Eutectic water ice with a time-extending elixir,
Casting a trivial covering of aqueous freezing.
In the puncture spirits of an exquisite spritzer,
The Esophagus of a beat glass, sublimating. 

Casting a trivial covering of aqueous freezing,
Wadded ash fills slander odious minds' breath.
The Esophagus of a beat glass, sublimating,
Vast flows of roses were built by the breadth. 

Wadded ash

A Place of Rest

The language of the watery water
I have been made to understand 
In his arms I find solace 
His compound is my place of rest

Each time my can can no longer can 
Each day my spirit, soul and body can longer cope
Each moment my womanhood is shown the activities of hell
With open arms, I am always

Beautiful Salty Moving Watery Seas

Coral reefs
Moisten sweet peace
Release those the salty
Out in the open seas,
 on the ponds, lakes, rivers be
waves of motions
The moon allows and tremblers

A wave says high
rocking by sights of moisten drifts

Out in the open seas,
 rocks the water waving breeze
Gravity contains us

Roll on streams of moving waters roll!

8/20/2021
Written words by James Edward Lee Sr. 2021©

Shape of Mind : Watery

SHAPE OF MIND : WATERY  
                        
           Water existing in three natural forms
        

Watery Winter Severe

autumn fast faded
    watery eyes winter came
     efface  all brown hues

Watery Slumber Npm

Roaring waterfalls,
Musical sounds for a nap,
She succumbs to sleep.




   Wednesday 30, December.

Watery Workout

Flippers up
  Flippers down
Wave those flippers 
  All around

Swish your tail
  From side to side
Create a wake
  A water slide

Take a plunge
  Dive down deep
Your body propelled
  As up you leap

Hey, Sea Lion
  Clap your hands
When you perform
  You grandstand*



*To grandstand means to 'ham it up'

A Watery World

babbling brooks babble

green algae proliferate...

fry explore their world



05,22,2019
Writing Challenge 3, May 2019, Nature Haiku Poetry Contest
Sponsored by: Dear Heart

Watery Phases

Look high to the hills to see peaks of icy water laden tops
Water is flowing downwards into winding streams
The permeation of ponds, lakes, rivers and the mighty seas
Thus a supply-chain like feed supplying all watery needs

The Sun's fierce heat induces water evaporation
A dark daunting nimbostratus starts hovering
A mystical misty moist cloud of condensation
that produces many

Watery Violin

I saw you grin, oh Fossegrim,
when by your waterfall...
I was entranced, oh Fossegrim
and that's not only all.
You taught me tunes, oh Fossegrim,
on your watery violin!

Teach me more, oh Fossegrim,
and I will pay you well.
I need to play as good as you,
and not play an awful din.

I want to play as you do play
upon your 

Watery Nonsense

One time a stickleback
Asked a tadpole what’s the craic
He replied there’s nothin’ doing
It’s just the water I was viewing

So he slurped a glass of gin
And let the stickleback begin
To swim upside down in loops
Until his eyes began to droop

I’m becoming very dizzy
Feels like the Mississippi
The stickleback then stopped
The tadpole’s eyes had nearly popped

The stickleback said

Watery Eyes

The sound of cars off in the distance
reminded me of how fast
this journey we are on
can be;
the water flowing beside me
told another tale
of the calm, relaxing time
of days now gone...
open prairie overlooked by bright blue sky,
wild grain waving to and fro,
calming silence that could only be broken
by the sound of thundering herds,
or the raging storms

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