Breakwater Poems - Poems about Breakwater

...Braving the Salt Marsh Silly young boys Returning from a day At the beach, In the sun. The tide is coming in, ‘We’ll cross the salt marshes back,’ They said to each other. And the tide la......

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... tell her you saw me ... tell her I was out on the bluff at the Cape during a gale, much too close to the rocks … tell her the surf was tormenting the ledges, its roar far too loud for me to hear......

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..._____________________________________________________________ My two neighbors' homes view my full yard in the back. The younger man has a dog and the elder man has a cat. They knew all ought t......

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... Large boulders piled high stretch out into the bay and form a breakwater that shields the beach from high waves and heavy swells rolling in from southerly gales. I have stood there ......

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...The trees lining the streets are filled with cherry blossoms Mother Nature is letting us know that spring arrival is going to be awesome Enjoying a walk along the breakwater bustling with people en......

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...(Inspired by 'Indigo Night' by Thomas W Case) A thousand thousand stars pierce the indigo night, but no moon mars the canvas, or lightens velvet strokes. Half-hearted waves slap at shoreline r......

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... At the end of the breakwater I stand between two extremes. On one side, the bay's agitations and hurl of water smashing against boulders, on the other, the calm lick of waves barely risin......

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...Tell her you saw me ... Tell her I was out on the bluff at the Cape during a gale, much too close to the rocks. Tell her the surf was tormenting the ledges, its roar far too loud for me to hear......

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...Technically, not a sea at all, Lake Superior churns up its share of sea storms. There is not a lot to do in Marquette, Michigan: Except for high school drivers to "buzz the gut", Or cruise past......

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.......................Slumber Some big seas roll in the breakwater is pounded fishing boats at rest GINSU-KNIFE EASTPORT, MAINE USA......

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...she had put a band on her wrist in case she got lost on the journey ‘missing me but don’t return to sender’ no name or address just a simple message ......

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...B, As I lay still in the darkness before dawn shakes off her sleep, my fingers excitingly caress the beauty of your cheeks it's morning that lies and listens as I kiss you ......

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...The breakwater of youth dims again As I recall that fateful evening Every gushing tide moaned Revising the secrecy of a time When drunken trawlers held me In my contorted form, lightly assai......

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...Waves leap over his roof again. Coconut sentinels lose their heads. His breakwater breaks, but he won’t flee to the monsoon refugee camp. People and the press stand amid the lightning from ......

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...I wanted to write a poem with such music and guitars, strumming. I tried at the teeth of the sound to draw up legions of noise. I tried at the breakwater to catch the star off each ship, and ......

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