Best Combers Poems
Last Year's Nests...Tide out ...
Swells break far and creep slow,
sweeping tender 'cross washboard flats
where they used to dance -
where they lauded the ebullience of life
in purpose ... and pairs.
B......
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Categories:
combers, animal, bird, environment, missing,
Form:
Free verse
Barefoot Earthling...It's taken me sixty years
Of evolution
To realise the simplicity
Of Earthen electricity
My naked feet, like freshly cleaned
Battery terminals
Strolling in hilarity
To observe correct pola......
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Categories:
combers, creation, crush, earth,
Form:
Rhyme
Farewell To Nova Scotia...FAREWELL TO NOVA SCOTIA
A net of cables stretching overhead in the mist to Dartmouth Bay:
Our boat slips under Angus McDonald bridge out into the Atlantic greys,
Leaving forever the blues ......
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Categories:
combers, mystery,
Form:
Monorhyme
A Summer Sigh...The lush of the land lies as velvet moss green carpet
The river rushing its morning wash
rumbling as it spins twisting and turning its tidal path
over the chance carried stones to the seas
Where ......
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Categories:
combers, holiday, imagination, nature, places,
Form:
Free verse
Castaway Memories On Distant Shores...Over the horizon,
on distant shores
lies my message in a bottle
cast askew on the beach
with other remnant memories
and hopes in tatters scattered
strewn among the drift wood debris
dead sold......
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Categories:
combers, beach,
Form:
Free verse
First Love, Part One...Though a sad day goes,
And a sad night comes
(For my Dear's not here with me),
I will bring up living
Our first love's giving,
When out of the sea came she.
Her leap was as sweet wind was,
S......
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Categories:
combers, lovesweet, sad, sweet,
Form:
Lyric
Chi - Rho In the Book of Kells...CHI - RHO IN THE BOOK OF KELLS
A millennium and more since it left the Scottish shore,
Chi -Rho Christ’s name
Swirling in an anaesthetising trance induces
The soul-memory back to a......
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Categories:
combers, bible, history, ireland, religion,
Form:
Imagism
Only Twenty Years...ONLY TWENTY YEARS
Who can know the future of twenty years
And discount the dim offerings of Gateshead?
What 12 year old can imagine
The emptiness of prairies in Montana
Or smell from fif......
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Categories:
combers, adventure, life,
Form:
Dramatic Monologue
Baccalieu Episode...BACCALIEU EPISODE
Portuguese named it when they found
Bacalhau - meaning codfish island. They knew
Its essence - the French called it Baccalieu, *
This dangerously rich fishing grou......
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Categories:
combers, seahome, boat, home,
Form:
Enclosed Rhyme
Heaven's Servant - Grasses...Heaven’s Servant
The grass of the earth The King of Heaven generously gave
People to enjoy Kentucky Bluegrass nice lawn, nutritious hay,
Timothy grass highly cultivated and seed easily harvested......
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Categories:
combers, beach, beautiful, beauty, earth,
Form:
Rhyme
Masked Isolation...Fire lust of the angry clouds doth cover envy
To fork the stars upon my ever-changing view.
The crestling being i endure to hold of many
Foreign thoughts to translate a bonafide rue.
Carnival o......
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Categories:
combers, dark, death, depression, dream,
Form:
Ballad
Vikings...VIKINGS
Erik went east to Yamal peninsula’s spring
For Russian hides and terrifying antlers
From the world’s biggest reindeer herd,
In April crossing the thawing Ob River,
Safe from pr......
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Categories:
combers, boat,
Form:
Free verse
Ticking Time...a mystical flying marauder
soared in from space
ten thousand years of time
throughout my two hours
fathom out the lake, icicle has risen
an utter lack of pulse and recess of air
we ......
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Categories:
combers, analogy, humanity, inspirational, space,
Form:
Free verse
In Old California...Chaucer's Stanzaic Form
Iambic Pentameter
In sunny Southern California late,
when grandiose Dons rode their charging steeds,
and women deemed that males should rule their fate,
vast cattle ran......
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Categories:
combers,
Form:
Cowboy Poetry
In Old California 2...At Peralta the combers break but low,
and boats do carry mates ashore with ease.
Yet they are safe since waves are no big foe.
The harbor's deep and wide with gentle breeze;
in winter, weather's ......
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Categories:
combers,
Form:
Cowboy Poetry