Bowsprit Poems - Poems about Bowsprit

... In theory I thought you would like to know That I didn’t practice the piano I’m a noted rebel Who is now in treble For showing my staff to a soprano The keys are a problem, almost a curse W......Read the rest...

...Star of wonder, star of power Bluest of steel blue It shines at the midnight hour. More wondrous than Regulus Its eight points burst forth Beautiful and careless. Calling moths to flight The b......Read the rest...

...Oh she of many lovely looks and names reflects the golden glories of the day. Her mythic face points to the western way an intrepid mascot for freedom's winds this flying lady lives well out in f......Read the rest...

...UndefeaTed. A Boxing Lesson. A friend, off the Vineyard, wrighted a ship. And, perhaps himself, and certainly the worlds ‘round him. His words were fashioned, shipshape and watertight ......Read the rest...

...Sailing ships race through the water with beautiful grace and form. Catching wind, sheets move the vessel fast over bad seas that churn. She will pitch, rolling from side as to side, in a raging st......Read the rest...

...A Beautiful Sailing Ship Great white sheets spread before Auster's wind seem to fly. She sails ocean rout's course coming from East Indies. My eyes take in ship's sight: be her goods Celanese?......Read the rest...

...Above the craggy cliffs along the shore a small white cross stands wearily alone a solemn mark, a requiem of yore where perils struck a young lass far from home. A bonnie beauty, angel rose of......Read the rest...

...Catching a star, rushing forward the frigate, Through the storm ahead, the bowsprit of his high, But ahead all the same abyss without borders, The desert of black waters in silence of latitudes. ......Read the rest...

...Have you ever played with it? Even if just a bit. Or thrown it. Because you were in a snit. Did you ever eat it? Then throw out the pit. Or caught it. In your mitt. Would you yell a......Read the rest...

...They said she sails forever the seas off Cape Horn: See her and wish to God you never was born. Laugh if you wish but there’s countless bones And hulls been sent to the locker of Davy Jones. ‘......Read the rest...

...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 ......Read the rest...

... Cap'n & the Wench *part the fourth* Says the Wench t'the Cap'n "Me thinks I'll 'ave me some White Lightnin' " So says the Cap'n t'the Wench "Go right ahead Me Dear~ Fer y've ne'er be......Read the rest...

...Oh those buzzards flew from Barnegat, In search of easy prey. As sailors donned dark woolen hats, On frozen winter's day. Saints cared not for whom they prayed, For none a'shore had stayed. M......Read the rest...