Ocean Adventure Poems

Let the wind blow the sails while the waves hit hard.
Imagine yourself on your dream boat on the ocean.
Feel the breeze that every day caresses...

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A glass of water

He got up late and thought of coffee,
he had to drink it in black
Forgot to buy milk yesterday because it was raining
...

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Through uncharted seas I sail, with a map in hand, 
In search of treasure buried deep in foreign lands. 
The waves crash against the bow,...

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OUR ENGLISH LAND........................

BY THE WARM SEA OF INDIAN OCEAN 
NOTHING IS REAL BUT THE FOREIGN SHIPS
BY THE WARMTH OF IT PEOPLE APPROCHED OCEAN
ONLY TO FIND...

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Written: March 28, 2024 For Constance La France Contest

Quote: (The real voyage of discovery consists not in seeking new landscapes, but in having new eyes.)...

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Are you traveling to Oron to be lost
In the mysteries and secrets of Ekpe, the Bermuda triangle
lban Isong, a land deeply rooted in the ocean
With...

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Behold sequestered by the sea,
not whale, nor seal, nor small sand-flea.

This is the face of old grand Ewe,
whom from the cliffs, has come to view.

Though...

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sculptured hobo of the sea
a pirate’s swashbuckling adventure
siren, kraken, leviathan
or some other ocean creature
but now enjoying retirement
as peaceful a garden feature


...

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The tides have turned for all but a few
Because of this we hide inside seashells,
On the ocean floor.
And we sail to another existence,
And Prevail!
And while...

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In tertiary times, when two continents adrift
Titanically collided to tectonically uplift
The gasping ocean floor
Resurrected up once more
Left the water for the land;
Five miles high it...

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Where to, old man, with your weary stride
Through the streets where shadows hide? 

Is it to the past you wander now
Or chasing dreams that fled...

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My mind sets in motion, 
words that will come alive.  
Creativity needs to be added, 
then mix imagination with creativity. 

 
Coming alive within...

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     long days and nights upon this blue
 my best attempts to speak with you
and still my studies can’t construe
 the...

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I throw my hands up in the air
 And wonder what was going on over there
The ship has just dock at sea
And the coast guards...

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There’s a pair
Of jeans
That he can’t
Bring himself
To wash
Because the jeans
Still smell
Like Sri Lanka,
The sand
And the ocean,
The blood
And the sweat
And the tears,
The beauty
Of it all....

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