Canoeing Poems - Poems about Canoeing

...There once was a man from Mozambique Who went canoeing most every week In a white water battle Lost safety vest and paddle Now he's really up the freakin' creek......Read the rest...

...Love Letter This is my love letter To a beautiful woman I hardly know I do know from observing Her interaction with others She is smart and compassionate She has chosen a profession Helpi......Read the rest...

...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, Sk......Read the rest...

...Where I Make Come the weekend, this is where I make, With camping gear, canoeing the lake. Dipping the paddle as I contemplate. Between the shores of rocks and trees, Breathing fresh ......Read the rest...

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

...Farewell, father. On adrenaline filled adventures, you’ve raised me. Canoeing open waters, fishing with trident spears. In search of game, we’ve explored. I clench my Glock .45, the Brown Bears ......Read the rest...

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

...Let me tell you a story One day, near summer’s end Martha and her husband Went canoeing with a friend Suddenly a log’s there! And what can Martha do? Then she’s in the water She tipped from ......Read the rest...

...I finished work at noon on Friday and headed home to pack Put my gear in the trunk and put my canoe on the roof rack Headed out down the freeway and got off at exit seven The weekend was now m......Read the rest...

...We run squealing into our cabin, and grab bunks. I don't want a top, but end up on one, being compliant. I am from a small town, and a church. Being flexible is what I do. It is evident that some ......Read the rest...

...On the Penang Island, they collect divine charms that the locals see not. While canoeing in Zambia, they fathom the depth of harmony in the river whe......Read the rest...

...Every form of life has it's walls, nothing, no one stands alone some are trees, brush, branch, twig and wood and bark some are mortar and stone, mere workers flesh and bone others lay in memori......Read the rest...

...Summer is here and we are filled with days of sunshine, Rain comes seldom, there are showers and sometimes a rainbow. Days at the cottage with relatives and friends.swimming and boating, Walks......Read the rest...

...Would the real “Matthew Scott Harris” please stand up! Yo...over here in Schwenksville, Pennsylvania all the other ones (that follow below)... them guys imposters I write – every ƒµ©**** one. ......Read the rest...

...canoeing the river of life's currents posted on June 29, 2019......Read the rest...