Weather Poems | Examples of Weather Poetry

Said the TV’s weatherman, a bright bloke on grey suit, and with weeping eyeglasses, “There’s probability of precipitation. It’s going to rain from coast to coast. Umbrellas, raincoats and rain boots Are cheaper on Ebay. Order from Amazon . . . galoshes and calabashes... It shall rain from Jerusalem to Jericho. And no one shall be spared from the sprinkles — be they Republicans or Democrats. Blonde or...

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Rain falls on windows; Beautiful notes on the panes. Faint sounds of thunder; Memories flooding my mind- Consciousness waters' raging. Crack! Lightning flashes; Illuminating shadows- Darkness is preferred. ...

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JULY SEARING SWELTERING Heated hot placement boils torrid; Desert a blazed atomic fire; Summer hot breath balmy pungent; Searing aromatic spiced boils; ~ Summery canicular toasty; Seething is fervent fiery; Heated hot placement boils torrid; Summer hot breath balmy pungent; ~ In this muggy sizzling fervid Scalding warm glowing July day 7/30/25 Written words by James Edward Lee Sr. 2025© ...

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Sudden rain will there be a rainbow? Patches of bright blue sky peep through clouds Raindrops cease petrichor scent rises...

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s t r a y leaves rest upon aged train tracks of yesteryear~ l o s t to time's...

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Winter storm. Question marks fall like snow on shoulders bent with seeking. Hollow caverns where certainty once lived echo chambers of why. Face pressed against cold glass. Fingertips trace what cannot be grasped. Footsteps soft on unseen paths. Autumn leaves crumble in cupped palms. Dreams, half-formed, scatter like dust through fingers that cannot hold. Shell splits. Light finds the crack, makes...

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timorous blue moon plays peek a boo in brooding clouds distant thunder claps ...

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He breezed in after a whirlwind tour of the local pubs. Feeling muggy, he drifted up the stairs like a silent mist, but was greeted with an isobar across the back of the head. An icy stare froze him to the spot, followed by a maelstrom of words that bounced off the walls, pounding him like giant...

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so hot noon No one likes hotness this July yet night breeze cool calm lovely summer night so pretty sky bright...

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Now and then, quietly without notice, Time adjusts its spectacles— Peers through a fogged pane of recall Where particulars, once urgent, dissolve. If now and then you find rain in your heart, be assured it is scheduled— a punctual drizzle of consequence, not passion, but the persistence of memory in its bureaucratic overcoat. It’s all because of you, the file states plainly: signed in duplicate, sealed...

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hot dry summer day thick smoke fills countryside flames on horizon in midnight hour dancing across the night sky northern light show...

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Oh, those cloudy, sunless days; time to visit inner views. No distractions in my mind luring me outdoors to play, hiding what lies deep inside. Clouds grant clarity to thoughts- to write deeper poems then. ...

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The Cheshire Cat smiles Behind the dark velvet sky Where Fireflies wander...

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Bonding with Nature Early Sunday morning; nature rattling at the front door! I accept the invitation to bond, stepping out with nothing more in tow than an upturned collar and a theatrical imagination. The morning’s ground is well-baked pastry, crusted with a shiver of winter; sunlight whispering across the ground all sharp colour and playfulness. So I stride out, church bells skipping alongside with light...

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cone shaped it appears zigzagging across the sand the wind is its guide ...

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