Berth Poems - Poems about Berth

Celia was a white witch, but others did not know They avoided her greenhouse, said she gave a show Every spell she did with a flourish, for goodness sake Real reason they stayed away was Cobbie, her extra large snake Cobbie was her spirit animal, her mentor, her familiar, her muse. He looked like he could crush and devour giant...

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She wanted to go back to the place that expelled her- Octopode ink on a birth certificate. Black smoke, not blue, Dark smatter hid from view Pale pink sunrise Baby blue skies... It rained the day she cried, newborn, still womb warm. Instinct to live no option. No yes and no gut feeling reply. She needs to go back to the genesis of needs and wants, the...

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Wild wily witchy cat sat on a spell book, looking phat. We gave him a wide berth for he is a professional pitter pat. And you don’t want to rile up a Halloween cat like that!...

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Fair winds and following seas. May full sails surge with scudding breeze. May peaceful moorings host your craft wherever indulgent winds waft. A toast now to your safe return. May choppy seas be left astern. May evening offer pleasing berth to ensconce in halcyon firth....

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we tremble … or we don’t night wears a net of stars or a brume canopy but in beamy blue or ink it is only the mystery we fear the dim trepidation but a mask. we are all bound - from first thrum our courses are set and naught but ours, solely that trek, our dearest allowance yet only one harbor calls one anchorage, just a realm of limitless patience...

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Abc to the P Servitude, will I flee Captivity, I sue. All thanks to poetrysoup Like a lion, I roar With the Iron, I roll, Poetrysoup's throne, Will I stand to withhold In the berth of little pen, Lost in the depth of sinful den And falls on the lanky route. Sighting above, poetrysoup's root, I cruise like a soldier in his lusty hood. In the emptiness of proficiency, Dying...

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Berth Write/limerick There was a young wordsmith from Perth who when writing would question the worth of words from the thesaurus he so hoped would awe us though placed in a substandard berth John G. Lawless 6/9/2015...

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Over the ocean's creed Lie in waiting with foreign breed. Heavy metals laced the ocean's petals En-route to the creek in cargoed cans. Rice from the fields of Thailand, Iced fishes from freezing Iceland. Craps of computer hardware from Shenzen, Packs of frozen skeletal turkeys from China. Smuggled contrabands in hidden sacks Matches and toothpicks from Japan's racks. Cornfield of men at the wharf Old...

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up in the v-birth our lovers turf this is what I see you lay under the covers where we were lovers sleeping I let you be I left you laying there I just had to stare there was so much to see your hips nice and cutt the covers to your butt I love them completely I could see your boob so silky smooth a beautiful double D on your...

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Haunted berth Tonight I dream a hundred dreams With this in my memory kept, ...

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