Canoes Poems - Poems about Canoes

...We hike the trails where emerald silence grows, The forest hums beneath the morning light, The mountain breathes in rhythms nature knows. The beach wind plays with gulls in seaward flight, ......

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...All of a sudden The stars have stopped shining Blimming sadness in Heaven Too many babies are maimed and hurt Too many infants are starving and suffering Too many women are crying and......

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...Ramble Through a Birch Forest the path is straight and narrow not a rock in the way birches as far as the eye can see their trunks, like tall slender asparagus stalks, reach skyw......

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...How can we not have this conversation where footprints of the poor vanish beneath the boots of investors, and the river sings only to those who can afford its luxury? In Chobe, the elephants......

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...Mountains of snow, with colder snow underneath. We all have phones in our pockets. I set a timer to the last time we talked. Left it all in the snow. A river is where we used to hang out. ......

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...Is a limerick milk and rice? It is in letter form. Will a butterfly flutter by as pastel petals fall? Astronomers, the moon-starers, Say, “Yay! Cat’s ecstasy!” Do canoes that ply the o......

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...My father was born, Late on the eve of St. Patrick’s Day, Inspiring nurses to insist the babe’s name be Patrick, To which, my grandparents laughed and chose to obey. Decades later, When my pa......

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... Dear me, I breathe you in the pulse of erased promises ~ I'm a shadow in your space and not any voice which can be heard above restless mists, so, when the crystals of change mo......

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...canoes tiny splash glides on reflective mirror great for bass fishing......

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...They call me simple now Because I have less And want less And talk less After the sting When my cheeks and mind had cooled I hoped so I have been washed up on the sides of shallow streams......

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

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...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......

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...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......

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...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......

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...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, ......

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