Disembarking Poems - Poems about Disembarking

...____________________________________________________________ My constant curiosity, And my fingers told my age they would......

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... Inhaling the mist on Niagara's waters, we sail, Love and romance, in the mist's sweet tale. As couples, we mirror the falls' ebb and flow, Peaks of passion, in the mist's soft glow. Yet a lo......

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... Dear America. My name is Common Sense. A few people still respect and utilize me, but in many if not most places, I am no longer welcome. Nevertheless, I beg of you to bear with me in thi......

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...Date: Friday March 2041 The day started off calm at Harley PHigh. DJ and Damali Had two classes scheduled Together. They had one class Together at 1 afternoon. That Was the last class befo......

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...trapped dreaming of land mal de mer was atrocious force nine storm endured time moved so slowly frightful journey remembered misery at sea land ahoy! thank God disembarking with re......

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...A psalm to solemnize pure tin forefathers/mothers... Who didst unknowingly, unquestionably, and unwittingly script vitality and the prologue to Thanksgiving, (which theme poem initially writte......

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...The train Trumpeting its way On rails Through tunnels Busily sliding Nosily whistling Arriving stations Leaving stations Hearty hugs Sad wavings A journey with stops With people embarking......

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...Those over 50's holidays that they advertise on TV must really do people a power of good, at least that's how it seems to me. Their smiles are all truly dazzling, soft-focus smooth is their skin......

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...Bent on reprisal sword in hand Gonzalo and friends paddle ahead To Alcácer Do Sal where Christians By Moors are held Concealed by dusk Disembarking their boat Toward the city bravely walk Hid......

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...Ambling the little strech of life, solitude takes its pace What's left behind by yesterday ought to find its space It's the silence that haunts, memories deep dying within Aloud no more sings the......

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...For wary minds that tend to creep, the weary mind it so does keep. A beacon like a lightning rod, The unbeknownst it tends to sod. For in its dreary wakened sleep, another question so does creep......

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...Rats! Mine Poetic Submissions Once Again Deemed Floccinaucinihilipilification /?fläks??nôs??ni?hil??pil?fi'kaSH?n/ (floc·ci·nau·ci·ni·hil·i·pil·i·fi·ca·tion) Countless declined submissions of mi......

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...In a house by the station, A bearded old man lives alone. During the days, he sits by the window, Looking at trains going out and coming in. At nights, he shuts the window, and No one knows what......

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...when we think to make believe following a recent passing love thrills beyond remark as it fills the everlasting hope ends without its washing weathered gray replace the green like starlight dis......

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...The line in the sand which we drew in my bed, do you recall how we drew them, the things that we said? Was it just hot air to keep my balloon afloat, rambling and kidding before grabbing your coat a......

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