Cabins Poems - Poems about Cabins

...Within the threescore and six orbitz that span my lifetime... the impact of current Fourth Industrial Revolution (4IR), also known as Industry 4.0 revolution characterized by the fusion of tech......

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...The end of everything The master of the old tank ship that resembled a schooner sat fretting in his cabin; for twenty years, he had been the master of the vessel, a friendship between the animat......

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...The trees crowd in along the broken trail, sunlight tries to push through, but mostly fails, straight trunks spread out and obscure distant gaze, there’s eyes out there, watching, afraid they’re p......

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...Looked out in the morning, saw the hurricane's approach; Coming from the islands, travelling fast down the coast. Time to hit the highway, got my seat upon the coach, Going to th......

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...The sun had risen but could not be seen. Still daylight was welcome in her studio. She stood hunched with pain over her easel. The landscape was not quite what she wanted. She had decided to por......

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... A few scattered yellow wood cabins a swimming pool surrounded by pines a pier to fish from, a lake not to go in ‘cept for the stinkpots* and sailboats ......

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...Minds turned into images Barren moments, parched feelings Drowned in haste and unease, Self-indulgent and covetous Desolate technology slaves Imprisoned in closed cabins Chained to......

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... Eons ago I felt my birth, as my two parents collided, and I arrived -crumpled and folded upward rugged and jagged with a body of ever-changing rock. Unlike the ordinary human child, I don’t ev......

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...Lightheaded I ambled towards the lonely pub. Liquor helps sometimes you know. It burns the mind, empties it of niggling thoughts, of subtle yearnings, of ambitious aspirations. There she w......

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...Capsizing the Costa Concordia Divers wreathe silently through the submerged corridors of a  140,000-ton wreck. Little fish dark haphazardly through the juxtaposition of tilted ballroom, grani......

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...I throw my hands up in the air And wonder what was going on over there The ship has just dock at sea And the coast guards were running after thee And tugs boats were standing by To send an urg......

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...Selected by the swift sound of hand to shoulder blade, The bells upon their ankles sounded like seven trumpets to me. I had been a chosen sheep among the Shepherd’s flock. Lead me my Pharisees, I ......

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...Follow the red dirt road. Take it slow, walk it, this is not an exploration nor a pilgrimage, it is a short tour around the beginning of an idea and its end. Move along past the few rural h......

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...I seek. Like a mystical sailor, I seek in the infinite corridors, Of Rudolf Samoylovich, navy blue, I seek in the peace of travels, I search without digging the blue nights, I seek with my han......

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...July first 2023 will celebrate... our sixth anniversary at Highland Manor Apartments Subtitled: The perspective of one festive folky fellow friendliness ofttimes prompts me when crossing path......

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