A flood of modern poetry

In our daily study, work or life, we all know some classic poems, which are concise, vivid and distinctive in rhythm. So have you really understood poetry? The following are my carefully arranged modern flood poems, hoping to help everyone.

Flood Modern Poetry 1 God, how could you do this?

It rained alone in my hometown.

Why doesn't it rain here?

You also know that.

The earth here

tree

grass

river

way

human

Are you eager for rain?

They are dying of thirst.

It's about to dry up.

The earth is dry and smoky.

The trunk must die.

The grass will turn into a yellow carpet unless it is watered manually.

I don't know how many years this river has been dry.

The road is cracked.

People lamented that the crops had turned white again.

The land in my hometown

tree

grass

river

way

human

Say to me in a dream

They don't need rain any more.

Because of the rainstorm

Let them lose too much.

Dida theory

I want to see the sunshine

The water will not recede.

I can't see the sunshine.

Tree theory

I don't want to take a shower.

Always in the water.

Birds are afraid to approach me.

River theory

I still like the old one.

Have friends

The birds came later.

The cow will come to drink water later.

Even the fish jumped for joy.

Road theory

I'm lonely.

I'm more lonely now.

People say

We planted crops for a year.

I hope to have a good harvest.

Now it's all swallowed up by the flood

Flood Modern Poetry 2 Broken sky,

Turn over the rain curtain without cover and block,

Like a crazy monster,

Wrapped in wind and lightning,

Surge, bite, roll,

Ruthlessly squeezing our living space.

The flood besieged the city and was full of troubles.

Sob, lament;

Resolutely win the tough battle against floods and disasters.

Trumpets sounded, battle songs spun,

Athletes facing the flood,

Team after team, team after team.

The heartbeat dances with the waves,

Banners and flood scrolls,

On the bank, on the shore, by the river, by the water,

Thousands of arms carrying sandbags,

Insomnia, insomnia,

Put the weak old man on his shoulder,

Hold the frightened child to his chest;

Thirst, holding a handful of river water to moisten dryness,

When you are hungry, chew a biscuit for dinner.

Everyone is a wall at the gap,

In the torrent, a strong man is a sailboat.

In the choice between life and death,

Show the perfection of human nature.

Salute, unsung hero,

Salute, selfless dedication.