Lazy Water Poem

I’ve never met water that I didn’t love

A calm morning ocean

Pouring rain from above

We are three fourths water

But I think I may be more

I am always drawn to any shore

The smallest stream

Or the widest river

A mountain stream that sends shivers

From the freezing cold flow

I love a pool in the summer

And I love a good hot bath

I could be part fish

Or shark when I’m inclined

I can’t get enough of the waters of the world

Each beautiful and unique in their design

 

 

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