Foghorns Poems - Poems about Foghorns

...A love twisted in a high school romance, Both fixated on puppy dog eyes, Skipping classes followed by lies, Predictions to never be seperated, Only as much as parents tolerated, They would run i......

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... Written: December 31, 2024, Contest: Sponsored by: Kai Michael Neumann _________________________ Welcome into the world, with grazing blue eyes and sap......

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...These are poems for my friend and fellow poet Kevin Roberts... Nightfall by Michael R. Burch for Kevin Nicholas Roberts Only the long dolor of dusk delights me now, as I await death. T......

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...Town Full Of Sound I use to live in A town full of sound With Roller Coasters And Merry Go Round Horns would blast To sound an alarm I use to live in A town full of sound I use to li......

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...Magic Glasses In the lost and found One glitzy pair of glasses Dusty - forgotten Cast off and outcast? Living in land of the lost Corrections for sight Mystic mystery Calls to the curio......

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...In the hot A-Ga-Ming night My wife and I skip the July 4th fireworks At the sandbar down south on long Torch Lake Start our own shoreline fire Count the red electrified dorsal fins Of the mo......

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...The foghorns of life can be so far away when your driving in the mist of today's hour. Pray to God to help you see through the gray, for He is the only one who has the power to pierce throu......

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...Once again, I've spent my day drifting among the drifting dunes staring at colorful bits of ocean-tumbled glass that shimmer, sparkle and refract the still-warm October light in my shaking uncer......

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...Gazing with twinkling thoughts Upon a clear night from afar Wishing on one hoping for them all Two hands clasped together While walking and leaving footprints in the sand Thoughts are racing try......

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...Poems about Poems (II) Kin by Michael R. Burch for Richard Moore 1. Shrill gulls, how like my thoughts you, struggling, rise to distant bliss? the weightless blue of skies that are no......

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... Brings back aromatic, delicious yesterdays. Our San Francisco les journeees! Of winding streets and moonlit sweaty-love soaked sheets. North Beach, homemade Italian fresh baked brea......

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...Poems about Poets I The Wonder Boys by Michael R. Burch for Leslie Mellichamp The stars were always there, too-bright cliches: scintillant truths the jaded world outgrew as baffled poet......

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...The State of the Art (I) by Michael R. Burch Has rhyme lost all its reason and rhythm, renascence? Are sonnets out of season and poems but poor pretense? Are poets lacking fire, their word......

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... Hear the rush, shhhh, ahhhh, The ocean's coming fast. Hear the seaguls squark, croak, Lingering on the foamy shore. Feel the sand between your toes, Feel the frostbite on your nose. ......

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...Safe Harbor by Michael R. Burch for Kevin N. Roberts The sea at night seems an alembic of dreams— the moans of the gulls, the foghorns’ bawlings. A century late to be melancholy, I wat......

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