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wordsA Poem by dovetailer...few things can inspire more than a loving whisper... |
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Restless Boy to SocietyA Poem by TrevorI used to write verses on my palms, And draw back my fists without wondering why my fingers resembled coffin nails, Or why the back of my hand looke.. |
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DirectionsA Poem by Suavis_UmbraI sing to myself the words of a muse.I amuse myself with a sea of ink.I voyage myself onto a great boat andI travel with my hand and,I set the sails *.. |
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DuplicityA Poem by ElizabethAmBurnsCheaters dance the dance of duplicity. |
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The Parchment ScrollA Poem by David Lewis PagetFrom the time the land had fallen away He could only see the sea, And the billowing sails, the wooden rails And the halyards, struggl.. |
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DrowningA Poem by Rudi J.P. LejaeghereThe present was an egg laid by the past that had the future inside its shell. Zora Neale Hurston |
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Sail By God's Compass And MapA Poem by Stephen J. VattimoA poem about a wayward nation facing an ogre of a storm |
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Ne'er The SparrowsA Poem by AnnaSparrows dive ahead of the sweeping Indian breeze,as native sails fly golden hues of sun swirling on black cotton.Ne'er has there been a more beautifu.. |
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AmongstA Poem by CaitAmongst Amongst delight of sweetened breaths, A place of thriving dreams Absent of the faint oppressed Dwelling within shallow strea.. |
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The Magpie & The MeadowlarkA Poem by AnnaThe torn black flag fell to the waters below,catching currents in the reflection of old skies.Driftwood afloat upon the calm of true quiet,dare no sai.. |
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Tales Of The GoneA Poem by AnnaArctic winds howl into the glow of feathery moonlight,we cry white crystal snow, we are still only stardust.The ship's bow dips into the ice of a cold.. |
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Rocking BoatA Poem by IBStaserjust a little splurge |
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ON THE SEAA Poem by QuickbeamBlue oceans deep, Brown masts tall, White sails breathe, Grey seagulls call. Silver fish swim, Glittering waves crash, B.. |
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My Steady FriendA Poem by NFAI loathe your rancid voiceYou puke a putrid noiseOut on the jetty’s endYou stand confused, my steady friend;You who's quite provincial,A rather .. |
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Paul Valery 'The graveyard by the sea" translationA Poem by Michael R. BurchThis is my modern English translation of Paul Valéry's poem “Le cimetière marin” (“The graveyard by the sea”). V.. |
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