Canoes Poems - Poems about Canoes

...Our Hawaiian Sun got burned yesterday and cried all night ... usually day after our tradewinds turns and ... t......Read the rest...

...We came from the beginning, shrouded mists of time and space, And in this vast and northern clime each found our sacred place. We were our country’s pioneers, the people of the land, We lit the fl......Read the rest...

...I'm a sinister shell, lost in bygone deepwaters of gravity-less cerulean tears, that saturate molten sundrops, falling from zinc-plated skies, as heliophilic snow, melts frosted m......Read the rest...

...The paddlewheel unloads people, tourists who were out on a cruise, above the docks and the gift shops the brown palisades come in view. (The canoes draw up on the beach, Iroquois out looking t......Read the rest...

...Midst sullen storm and winter's grip, Secure and warm I toddies sip. By fireside glow my thoughts take wing. While watching snow, I dream of spring. Spring's swimming pools, azalea shrubs, ......Read the rest...

...Nested like treasures priceless, eagle parents watch over the brood On an island far away from the city, I beheld in a vision of azure blue A rural settlement in waste laying, arid with black bile ......Read the rest...

...Glaring white lake stretches up to bushes’ shades. Adirondack chairs and canoes align in grace. March 26, 2023 11.37am......Read the rest...

...Dreams continue as he pursues and fits into those new life shoes/ Steams of old morose songs singing sad blues in dark venues/ Has his hold paddling multiple life canoes/ His eyes mold maddening v......Read the rest...

...river is waist deep ambience of lily pads swings elephant trunks multitude of rubbernecks in dugout canoes; and me 1/31/2023......Read the rest...

.... for public domain Wind has long formed ripples, pebbles too, upon a shallow river bed, a hand agrasp a wooden oar, fingers dangling in play, skipping rounded stones, a gentle breath exhale......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...

...I stand on the edge of a spectacular canyon A river in the distance far, far below With mountains rising above each side Reflecting in the rushing tide, as though One might miss the v......Read the rest...

...CAUTION. Be wary, be wary son. When dealing with women. Lest you become weary. They are not like men. Women are active volcanoes. Can erupt at anytime. You'll sink like the canoes. I've w......Read the rest...

...I had closed absolute ideas when I was young. But they changed rapidly, as I changed. Other people did not appear as flexible. I am pliable to the maximum degree. Why can’t you stick with somethi......Read the rest...

...Hedgehog did not want an ordinary plain willow or birch canoe. She was a flashy brassy hedgehog; she wanted something new. She told everyone she saw that she would be putting leaves together. A ne......Read the rest...