Conch Poems - Poems about Conch

...Boyhood days of bees, butterflies and songs, The protective range of my mother’s voice, A sweet, happy place where a boy belongs. A conch shell, a snow-white beach, and a choice. “Leave it”, ......Read the rest...

...We were vacationing in the state of palm trees and seashore in September's mild loveliness. Me, a sexagenarian widow, hobbled by arthritis in my knees. As my family enjoyed the surf, I sat cont......Read the rest...

...It’s not that I am languid, more that I am chagrined. So disappointed to be met by this dreadful north wind. I am on my way to see him, and I will look so disheveled. I am convinced the god Boreas......Read the rest...

... A conch shell idles on a serendipitous shoreline a nearby sea furthers as an ebbing tid......Read the rest...

...Queen Janae arrived in the summer in the back of a conch shell boat. After the winter frost had thawed on every single Alaskan float. Demon devilfish and wailing frogfish popped their heads out of ......Read the rest...

... This poem is a special devotion for my mother, who has always been a healing sun for these wintry eyes. Mumma, you're my hope, my strength, my magic and my heartbeat. I'll always find my fairy-......Read the rest...

...Baby merelf swims up for another hug His mama is wise, she enjoys their cuddle Knowing that in the blink of an eye He will be chasing mermaids, Promising them a pretty bauble Or a ride in his co......Read the rest...

...The Pacific inky bluish ocean ashore splashed quite clear traipsing through surging surf across the sandy beach soleless a hot noonday sun pours o'er an early-made sand castle crumb......Read the rest...

... When violet flames burn on dried leaves Sweetness fills my throat ......Read the rest...

...when skies bleed your sonnets~ every drop of garnet rain rhymes with ethereal initials of your s u n f l o w e r sonatas I remember when ou......Read the rest...

...slowly, softly he paints each phalanx, gently a pale shade of nude pink the shade of opening conch shell silky inner lipped later, not much later, he slips them into hi......Read the rest...

... A winged mermaid blossoms, awash with marine snow ~ Poseidon's ocean-pearl, breathing jasmine sirens as iced eyelashes curl. A winged mermaid blossoms, when fish-angels ache for arc......Read the rest...

... When cyan night's raspberry moon is dipped in softness of the afterglows, I gaze at that glossy first evening star between creamy fingers of my cherry palm, which trace lunar ki......Read the rest...

... When heinous fangs of life drain the amethyst glow flowing above infected ripples of time, I question the chaos that claims serenity through saline serenade of sirens, composed ......Read the rest...

...I was conceived in a magical realm where I can where the sun on my head like a straw hat the sea around my torso like a cocktail gown with conch shells and coral reefs The white sand like fli......Read the rest...