Aqueduct Poems - Poems about Aqueduct

...Antiquated pipeline geysers ravage starry nebulae, blast ash. The hurricane bankrupts reed origami masts. It splits overripe pomegranates. Wild animal guitar buzzes, echoing through shattered valleys......

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...It juts out by the river road, traffic passes it each morn, what’s left of the old aqueduct, something stately, yet still forlorn. The rock, with no mortar, was set so fine it would make Incas p......

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...The whistle blows, the chugging starts - A steam train ride in France - For those who like to try things From the past, this is your chance. Since when it’s time to turn around, The leading c......

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... Estuary the strong tide greets the sheltered stream where life's hereafter dares to dream a place where screeching, circling birds fall silent to breath’s final words where memori......

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...Sweet organic scents waft softly through the vast and endless valley where myriads of trees grow in tight rows marked by long lines of rich, robust soils that brighten with the rising sun. I......

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...Passing Ships In a bygone era; The canvas masts hailed As ships sailed, Around the world. (Like a bridge spanning Mainland to island; Or a Roman aqueduct Transporting water.) Pa......

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...Segovia, Segovia, proud city on a hill, So steeped in ancient history, your beauty charms me still. The Roman aqueduct remains a marvel to admire And cobbled streets wind upwards to the golden Got......

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...All those talks we had, your breath smoky. All those plans we had to someday meet. And then I felt the fear turning my legs icy while we climbed toward the sky’s craggy peaks. Were you safe d......

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... Obscure the scars Reach for the stars Memorize the epitaph Autograph the photograph Photosynthesize and downsize Realize even the leaves tell lies Obstruct the construct Deconstruc......

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...aqueduct bridge and path spies an old stone church in the clouds with her forested steeple — gilt-raptured windows 10/5/2018......

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...I don't know what exactly attracted me to it I don't know why or how it resonated within me Something old and characterful, perhaps it saw an equal in me? The lane is old and windy, the tracti......

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...With the romans usually travel galloping to their destination, they one day thought of a better way to travel invention, instead of the old way which was usually by horse, they decided it would......

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...Stood I there, that last day, On an iron bridge... An aqueduct by design, Where, looking dreamily out over The Ernes Lower Lough, My compressed shadow Momentarily paused - To contently reclin......

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...A country yearns industry from assiduous minds revolutionary, cities conceived with mind set and skill yet lay insipid in the body of Britannia those in need of life’s blood, akin to human organ......

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...It is not because of anything in them But because of boundless grace You have to fix your hope up above; Faith occupies the position of a challenge Grace is the fountain & the stream Faith is th......

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