Best Seacoast Poems

These steep hills are part of me
Where I learned to ride a bike
And gazed over the industrial haze
And ice-dammed the steep melting  streets
So the...

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A dewy morning
Whispers past the haunting fog
Majestic seacoast


Inspired by Raul Moreno’s “Ghost tides contest”!...

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One more hot, deserted and silent road
I have chosen this path in life
This lonely domain of thinkers
Some neurotic, some shy, some bold-

Rare do I find...

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I cherish my freedom
Hard earned though it was
Through the abolitionist railway
And those who supported the cause

An African slave,
though free upon birth
I was sold as a...

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Feelings are those seismic ocean waves,
they capture evanescent moments,
a Jack-o-lantern thought which might vanish,
deep breath of ink blue laden vortex,
I wallow in the beneficial sweep,
elation...

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CULLERCOATS*    DREAM    REVISITED



Lifeboat bright  on  its modern track
Like shining star   in the early  dawn
Confronts...

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Love is divine, I am the ghost,
Love is marine, I am seacoast,

	Love is serene, I am annoyed,
	Love is creator, I am destroyed,

Love is giving, I...

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Where Seamen Flows


tootsie 
booby

flaps wings
that sing

the night
hymns tight

for bread
embed

that fills
her bill

3/20/17


Writer's Notes-fishermen go out to sea, bring in a nice catch. Birds follow the boat...

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To get the most from summer trip to coast
start early dosed up with coffee and toast,
avoiding almost, the hot sunburn roast,
an uttermost certainty on seacoast,
when...

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You Shine of the sun like delighting the senses,
Me the flowing water,beauty enhances.

You twinkling of the stars making darkness glittering,
Me the silent seacoast,waves do flirting.

You...

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6/27/17

What do all the relics mean?
Was the creation of hell from dreams?
Yes, well it seems
There are far too many expressing jealousies
Therefore manifesting destinies

Those on a...

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Once she had blossomed, a bold, independent spirit, educator, wife, mother, grandmother; now she is barely hanging on.

I sit beside her bed holding a limp,...

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The mornings’ sleepy yawn awakes
I arise from bed as she breaks
Seafarer

Trees bend to wind in mock salute
With coffee to porch I do scoot
By seaside

Salt air...

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May we be blessed to acknowledge all the wonders in our life
that have, for us, thus far accrued…
and to begin each day with a word...

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