POEM ABOUT WATER

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Water an elemental
Water a fundamental
Building block of life
Water of Life
Water of Death

Water in all religions
Water in all living things
Water in all countries
Water also used for barter

No life without water
No rife with water
No respect for water
Willful neglect of water

Water, for cooking
Water, for cleaning
Water, for drinking
Water, for living
Water, for dying

Water is the same
In all languages
Water is the same
To all living beings

Running Water

Playing around like a clown
I didn't see a puddle of water
on the ground
Falling from the dip
I lost my grip
to face down
water dripping
from my head to my draws
It was like
going down Niagra falls
having a view
of all bodys of water
from the creek, lake, river
ocean and sea
I thought I was watching TV
falling from a tree
to what sudden deepth
wait upon me
A great whale waitting
to eat me
to bones
all of my flesh
all I saw
at bottom was rocks and stones
my blood and chest
The bodys of water
was a total mess
Swirving in and out
to the red sea
the Atlantic Ocean was now upon me
I can barely see
Sliding the crust of the narrow Potomac River
I was thirsty
and ready to drink
only to see trash
passing by
I must think
pushing the water fountain
cloud of dirt
beside Oxon Hill Creek
is there any real water
to drink
I was just running water
in my cell
hurt
hoping for the best
water come clean and fresh

God Wont Trouble Our Water

In this day and age a man can love a man
I love you although some comes to knock us down
We bravely in love and war stand our ground
We are ready for the battle and in the end shall win
For who shall not with love to defend
If you see my baby tell ‘em here I am
God won’t trouble our water
He loves me as only a good man can
God won’t trouble our water
If you see my baby tell ‘em here I am
God won’t trouble our water
He says that I’m his only man
God won’t trouble our water
I remember well when our love began
God won’t trouble our water
I knew that I love him even then
God won’t trouble our water
If you see my baby tell ‘em here I am
God won’t trouble our water
He loves me as only a good man can.

Y - hole- 8

Back at another hole.
Just not feeling that bold.
MAYBE getting old.
JUST THAT WATER HOLE.
Can't have no water.
FOUL-FOUL-FOUL-MAN-no water.
GO! ! ! Have a soda dude....or who ever.
Just want water man.
WE ONLY GOT - ACID RAIN - water.
DON'T need that trip.
But that is it.
100.00 dollars for a cool cup.
MAN-I said-MAN-WE GOT NO WATER.
YOU JUST OUT OF LUCK.
500 million cars are right.
EVERY DAY I NEED WATER.
DIE MAN-that's it # 8

These Times

And soon the vaults were empty
of the stuff we call money
as many lost sleep at night
in a dream of deep fright

Horrific story after story was told
by folks we know, and in the news
by folks starting careers so new
by folks growing tired and old

Then came a call so bold
carried by The Voice of old
to be learned from our Earth
in these times of dearth

Listen to the call my friends:
water for life
water for all
water for survival
water for food
water for economic stability
water in the name of equality

One by one, people began to listen
of a new change rising on the horizon
But for some the call was lost
in hearts of heartless greed
who care not of water in time of need

And so the banks remained empty
of the stuff we call money
and many lost sleep at night
in a waking dream of deep fright

First Water


The water had its beginning before earthly time began
Before even the first born God would call man.
The Creator knew the value and significance of water
Just as the second human creation we call a daughter.

Man certainly does not live by bread alone
But along side the children who sleep at home.
Man can survive without food for a very long time
But not for long without water for the vine.

The universal one covered earth with two thirds water
Still not as miraculous as the gift of a daughter.
More bounty in the water than in the soil
How expressive is the holy one when we toil.

A green tree grows on coral with a great deal of salt
A desire of the eternal God who has no fault.
The Creator put birds in the sky and fish in the sea
Saving the land for man's children and family.

Water cleans, heals and provides
Mother nature gives, replenishes and renews; with each new tide

Washed Away

It's hard to tell
what exactly is streaking my face
the water pouring over me
or the water leaving my eyes

Trying to use the scoulding hot water
use it to wash away everything
the world
the pain

The warm water
running over me
then to the drain
taking nothing with it

The cool water
flowing into the drain
none of the pain circling with it
no matter how much I want it to

The cold water
making me shiver
numbing me
inside and out

Ice cold water
freezing my veins
finaly ridding me of pain
leaving nothing

The only sign of life
is the slight shiver
I get when I think of what happen
when I think of her.

When Water Fall from the Sky

When water fall from the sky
The heart says something,
Pleasing smell arise from the earth,
And the soul gets restless….

When water fall from the sky
The atmosphere looks so beauty,
Every heart gets attracts…

When water fall from the sky
Beautiful chirpy sounds come from the bird,
And peacocks get mad in joy…
When water fall from the sky….

WATER CIRCLES


trembling water
dark water reflects an image like a flower

pure and sharp
soft and obscure
ripens and fades
blooms and dies
over and over and over

in perfect circles
it feels real it smells rotten like renewing

like a leaf on the soil

water circles carrying my attention back to the
universe

WATER WORKS

Water works
When you are thirsty
And need a drink to kill your thirst
Specially when the weather is hot outside
You will need to drink lot's of water to stop you from being dehydrated
In this hot weather
Water is the best drink you can have
Water works
Also to wash your food down
When you are eating

A nice play

River

Dance a...

Rain...

River was run...

Rain also run...

Run to run...

Play

Rain water catch

River water...

River water catch

Rain water....

A nice play...you try too see...

dose it matter

i sit, wait, and wonder
why dose a the seed not grow
i water and water it all day long
i care and love it
but it dose not grow

dose it matter

i really wish it would take the water
wish it would take my care and water
but no it will not
it will not grow
it will lay, wait and wonder
why i am around
why i am here

trusting someone can be hard and hurtful
but when you trust someone and they dont trust you
the pain in worse

amphictyon

Amphictyon was the first to mix
his wine with just a little water;
all drinks have water in the sticks
but I prefer them to have them shorter.

To Scotch and vodka many add
some water or a tonic,
which I consider very bad,
although Amphictyonic.

RAINING, RAINING.....

It was raining, raning,
Non stop, blub blub, blub
It dropped on the shallow
Sheet of water flowing,
Making bubbles that burst
In merriment to the drops,
Childhood dawned
In the mind, when I made
Small paper boats
In the flowing water
Akin to the ship in seas,
The rain came down
In beautful shower as if
Sent down from the heavens,
Pure water droplets,
To cool the polluted earth,
Wash away all the wastes
Sins of our making,
Cars, scooters, splashing
The water sheets,
In a beautiful rythm,
To drench the passersby
Who went by under colourful
Umbrellas, like in a parade,
Raining, raining here,
Is oft the most beautiful sight.

Fish food

Big and

Big...

Glass water pot...

Clour clour

Fishes

Flying on

Water...

Right too

Left...

Left too

Right...

Very beauty full

Fishes do

Same time

Clean

The water

At eat the water dust...!

Why...

It also food

For fish...!

Tragedy In A Hot Shower

Tragedy In A Hot Shower

I hear a woman singing
in the shower

naked and pink and happy
she is singing a tragic aria

no more hot water
I shut it off

only cold water
very cold water

she is not singing any more
she is screaming
she is hollering
she is yelling
she is cursing

she proclaims aloud
my mother is a whore

real tragedy is not an opera
it cannot be sung
in a hot shower
or on a stage

a naked body
in ice cold water
that is a real tragedy

I Am...

I am water and fire
I wonder how long ill fight the smoke before the mist cools me down
I hear the crackling tearing me apart little by little
I see the bright light calling my name
I want the pain to end,
I am water and fire

I pretend this isn't real
I feel the burn hitting my skin
I toutch the flam to get away
I worry these feelings i feel won't go away
I cry as the flam burns my heart
I am water and fire

I understand why I feel this way
I say I'll get through this and run away
I dream to find myself someday
I AM water and fire

Impression: New Smyrna Beach a Few Days Ago

rhythm begins—

the soft slopsuck
of sea-wet siltysand

all filling in about my sinking feet



ok, I see:

jeweled carpet of cracked shells and pebbles coconutcolored




rhythm begins—
oh, I hear:

splayed water at my ankles
uncurling then collapsing - a flowing, foamingly unfurling flower


a point between two worlds



the antediluvian moondragged tide dances
with white hair windblown forwardly

a bleeding beast suspended in air:
thunderlungs
and stormcloud eyes crying on this seanoise

a symphony of water on water on water
on land:


sooozzshee hhssssh
rrshhheee issshooooohs




my brown eyes green seasalted

an ocean day is someway lovely during a thunderstorm.