Steam Poems - Poems about Steam

...There was this little train in Queensland Quilpie Flyer was the name Ran from Charleville to Quilpie Made it every day the same It was the Daily Mail Train With a carriage at the back Taking ......Read the rest...

...Red and golden fish Swim in marble pond Once I had a wish Can’t remember what Doesn’t matter now What am I to do Because anyhow It depends on you You will say oh no Maybe feel upset I will ......Read the rest...

...THE EMPTY ROOM Hard wooden seats in a waiting room Feel a draught from an ill-fitting door All I can do here is sit still and stare The last train due back to civilisation I’m here all alone s......Read the rest...

...The soup boils and spits out at me Reminding me of the past. Steam builds as it circulates around the fans Lurching forward, with a spoon, I taste a small droplet of the sizzling delight Only to......Read the rest...

...Summertime, summertime And homemade vegetable soup This is no place for fruity loops Only foods from the garden that rhyme Oh! Give us soup in the summertime One writes tomatoes, a......Read the rest...

...TRANSFORMATION Am I really a mouse, surely it can’t be Yesterday, I was a mountain of a man Yet now, scrambling from these sheets In the morning light, I look down to see That I have short whi......Read the rest...

...Ripples of gawk and gaze splendour, at one’s fingertips eternally, cornucopia an instant dream float, golden gust garner without rein, indulgent Pysche extract from nirvana, but voyage of the qu......Read the rest...

...Under the enchanted curtain of the night, where the stars whisper ancient secrets, I no longer desire everything, just an ethereal caress, A stellar thrill and a minor love to soothe my dreams, Fr......Read the rest...

... Authors Quote: "Trust in His power" he said, I was lost like doubting Thomas displaced in a moment of doubt and erased from all of certainty Questions unanswered for so long plagued......Read the rest...

...My name is Ocean. If you listen, you will hear me speak. but you must listen carefully, or you will hear nothing but the cacaphony of my waves and tumbling pebbles at the shore. Open your m......Read the rest...

...Like a welcome Summer rain, humor may suddenly cleanse and cool the earth, the air and you. —Langston Hughes RAINING IN SUMMER The little teapot leaned over, steam pours out......Read the rest...

... Written: May 22, 2024 For Ink Empress Contest ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Whispering breeze waltzes through trees, Petrichor essence is carried by its tea......Read the rest...

...If I should exchange my soul, would you be with me before I grow old? If I should exchange my soul would you accompany me to Mount Fuji to see the ecstatic talked about scenery? If I should exchan......Read the rest...

... “When there’s Summer rain, have no regrets. It isn’t raining rain, it’s raining violets. When you see clouds upon the hill, You really see crowds of daffodils” – B.G.DeSilva Tiny droplets......Read the rest...

... In skies of gray I dwell inside of clouds, keeping company with mugginess and sweltering heat. People who labor underneath me perspire profusely; some curse. Others pray for me to cut thei......Read the rest...