Calypso Poems - Poems about Calypso

Calypso twirl, Calypso whirl, Calypso dance in Pretoria, Panama or Paris France Flash the dancer’s eyes feel the temperature rise… Wise Chanticleer’s surmise fiery sunrise ...

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Sensual music tones Palm Trees wave Ocean waves can’t behave Tempo step by step Melody blues Intriguing breezes Caribbean vibe Senseless minds Balmy Beach Relaxing with no worry Hummingbird song Coming along and dance along Carefree Entertaining delight From day into the night Starry skies word to the wise Wisdom astounding Heaven’s watch Just observe Calypso beat What could be so sweet Music beat on and strong. ...

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Several sirens singing on the shore Called Calypso’s crew for them to adore. Willing witless wanderers; Oblivious obeyers, Which waves washed through a rocky tidal bore. Svelte sisters sieved the sailor’s gore That the salty surging sea cast ashore. Boiling briny blunderers With olive oil and oysters And feasting until they could eat no more....

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Calypso was famous for her feminine wiles. She detained Odysseus on one of her Isles. He did not mind. As she was so kind. He was felled easily with one of her smiles....

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Some say when daffodils shoot up Spring is here. It’s safe to put away your boots and shovels. Maybe somewhere but not where I live. I’ve seen daffodils on Monday peeking out of snow on Tuesday giving me a wink as if to say we fooled you, didn’t we. And I say yes you did! When it comes to Spring I know it’s here when...

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calypso darting peering through open windows rufous hummingbird an old gourd hanging blowing gently in the breeze its peach tree abode ----- this hummingbird has been hanging around all season, at first i thought it was simply due to the feeders. after doing some lawn maintenance today, i saw it entering a hollowed out gourd i put in my peach tree last...

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Head hangs She runs away From both my loving arms I thought that we were bestest friends, you cat....

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A hot summer stole my wish, unprecedented, like a silent thief in the night; although I adore the stars here, for they welcomed me as if I am one of them, yet, my heart longs for the city tower; I felt the night breeze…and silver moon above me floating patiently, it is breathing and breathing, with me; I’ve named the...

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Expressive plum-tipped lips have cursed the fog enchanting senses- snaring drifting minds the petaled blush within the mist of Northwood bogs is fair Calypso dancing there amidst the sheets her scent a whispering tale that held agog- a gallant hero like Odysseus....

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