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Canoeing Poems - Poems about Canoeing

Premium Member Canoeing Memory
Canoeing Memory Blood floods my brain with days of youth, As I relax on the sofa and let my mind wander, To happier times when paddling the lake; In our cedar canoe, my friend and I, Skinny-dipping under the warm night sky: Splashing, laughing; unaware of time slipping by. We’d scan the heavens and point out constellations, Following each other’s finger as we...

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Categories: canoeing, adventure, best friend, memory,
Form: Verse
Canoeing
It was cold on the river So he lit a fire to beat it A mistake he realised As he sunk For you can't have Your kayak and heat it....

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Categories: canoeing, humor, word play,
Form: Rhyme



Premium Member Canoeing On the Current River
Our riverbank launch at dawn where dense forest chills the breeze, where cottonwood leaves flutter like wings, and weeping willow penumbras tease. Glistening, rippling turquoise water churns. Crystal swirling pools symphonic and aglow, elliptic aluminum crafts coast over craggy stones, riverbed scattered rocks gleam clearly below. Current River splits between sandbar silt. Our paddles sink through rivulet tug. Meandering, twisting, converging again, water sculpting limestone,...

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Categories: canoeing, allegory, dream, extended metaphor,
Form: Pastoral
Premium Member Canoeing
canoeing the river of life's currents posted on June 29, 2019...

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Categories: canoeing, growing up, journey, life,
Form: Senryu
Premium Member Canoeing
Two people in a canoe It is both their first time One of them is nervous The other is being calm One seated in the back The other in the front Each one has a paddle So the journey begins The paddle goes in the water Then the paddle comes out One of them h]gets wet From the wet paddle Going into the water Then coming out wet One...

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Categories: canoeing, boat, water,
Form: Free verse



Canoeing On An Ocean River
Thou I can be very powerful and sometimes calm, I still find a way to ... life is like an ocean. Feel the waves wash over your back. In the melting sun like heaven touching my arms. Looking at the clouds reflecting all the pinks and blues like cotton candy. Over the blooming hill, echoing white noise...

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Categories: canoeing, 7th grade, earth,
Form: Lyric
Premium Member Canoeing Through Time
gliding through its ripples breaking the stillness in harmony paddling with my ancestors serene other than a loon's call as witness gaging the span of mountains by trimesters a sunrise about to make its grand entrance closing my eyes as to trade furs feels intense ageless today there is no one keeping time river sun mountains clouds paddling paradigm AP: Honorable Mention...

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Categories: canoeing, mountains, nature, spiritual, surreal,
Form: Rispetto
Premium Member Canoeing On Mars
Imagine that we are out boating on A lovely Sunday afternoon that floats Our imaginations like wind swept clouds, Rippling from horizon to horizon. You are pillowed in the bow of our canoe, A thin foam pad lifts you off wood ribbed bottom. No smooth fiberglass for us, a bright Umbrella protects you from the sun, And a wine-rich picnic basket awaits...

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Categories: canoeing, life, love,
Form: Prose Poetry
Premium Member Canoeing the Mississippi - Part 12
Chapter 12: Harvesting Wild Rice Sorry! I am having trouble writing this chapter due to the fact that my knowledge of this quite interesting, I think, annual local event is based on 1968 memories and may not be factually accurate today. So this Chapter will not be released until I confirm that its information is accurate....

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Categories: canoeing, boat, dream, journey, nature,
Form: Blank verse
Premium Member Canoeing the Mississippi - Part 13
Chapter 13: Leaving the River Our leaving the river I think surprised us both, But the seeds were sown early in our preparations, And shared philosophy of following our bliss, Simply stated, the trip stopped being fun, Prairie du Chien, Iowa, was just where it happened, Three days of an unending slow drizzling rain That wet our spirits and soaked us through. To...

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Categories: canoeing, boat, dream, journey, nature,
Form: Blank verse
Premium Member Canoeing the Mississippi - Part 11
Chapter 11: The Problem with Lakes Canoes and larger lakes don’t mix well I’m afraid, The rough equivalent of a margarita and a toothpick. On the Mississippi a lake means a dam somewhere, The scenic route buried now under dam water Its prurient writhing now veiled from prying eyes By puritanical hedonists more interested in flood control And water reserves, than glacial...

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Categories: canoeing, boat, dream, journey, nature,
Form: Blank verse
Premium Member Canoeing the Mississippi - Part 10
Chapter 10: Modern Dams & Locks A highpoint of our whole trip, a lock and dam, Originally St. Anthony Falls in Minneapolis - St. Paul. Can you imagine how Spanish explorers felt Entering California’s Golden Gate for the first time? It lay undiscovered for over two hundred years Of coastal exploration by the Spanish, Seen first by hunters on a land expedition...

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Categories: canoeing, boat, dream, journey, nature,
Form: Blank verse
Premium Member Canoeing the Mississippi - Part 9
Chapter 9: Portaging Older Dams Eleven Minnesota dams we had to portage All without clear use for folks today But as the Mississippi is a ‘navigable’ river. Owners are required by law to transport boats Around these artificial barriers to ‘commerce’ And ‘social intercourse’ (like our canoe.) This can make the dam owners hard to find! Most of these dams backed up water...

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Categories: canoeing, boat, dream, journey, nature,
Form: Blank verse
Premium Member Canoeing the Mississippi - Part 8
Every journey worth its salt has rocky places Bank to bank filled with frothing white water, The economics of avoidance, steering a lean course, Avoiding higher peaks that thrill - vouchsafed to others. Rest days taken during times of lower water Even portaging some sections altogether, Below one dam a three mile jumble of boulders. Only one stretch really...

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Categories: canoeing, boat, dream, journey, nature,
Form: Blank verse
Premium Member Canoeing the Mississippi - Part 7
Oh let me sing of the river's people No, not holiday boaters, but those rare few Whose homes and hearts embrace the river, Trafficking in all that she so blithely carries. Backyards a port of entry for wayward canoeists Seeking naught but groceries and Dr. Peppers, Well, maybe an occasional Dairy Queen as well. Dinners, showers, homes left open, conversations,...

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Categories: canoeing, boat, dream, journey, nature,
Form: Blank verse

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