Best Astoria Poems

A small town in Oregon
Fishing boats curzing along the Columbia River and the Pacific Ocean
Busy, fishing, boats
City of many fishers
They tell me you can smell the ocean, for I belive them the smell of the salty water in the air
And they tell me that the...

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The wayward swimmers of the mega-rich,
Their, intrepid pools stretch longer than homes,
Filled with oddities compelled to their niche,

A place can be found in a watered ditch,
Perchance a pool, right place, and right time zone,
The wayward swimmers of the mega-rich,

Place for oddities to be like a...

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ASTORIA rising with the darkness
Stepping into the velvet of the
Night and like a nightbird she takes
To flight, dark in the shadow of
Moonlight as the magic begins again
Deep in the heart of the big black
Forest...
Well ASTORIA stares deep into her
Crystal ball and reveals all the visions
She...

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fo'c·'sle    /'fohksel/  noun  deriv: forecastle
      1. the forward part of a ship below the deck, traditionally used as the crew's living quarters.
      2. historical:    a raised deck...

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