Freeport Poems - Poems about Freeport

...We set sail as Reggae music played out on the Lido. Our first night was casual; no need for tuxedo. We could eat a pizza by the Windows On the Sea or go beneath and dine on shrimp and meet the mai......Read the rest...

...Woke up this morning with freedom on my mind. I’m perpendicular to the blessed ground, well and alive— It’s Juneteenth and it’s break-out celebration time— It’s going to be a beautiful day God......Read the rest...

...With broken hearts we turn to You Our tears cannot help those in need To countless souls we bid adieu And hope You listen as we plead Bahamians need Your blessing While they try to rebuild......Read the rest...

...I These days I forgive myself everything. After all I'm alone and unhappy so I give myself a little treat whenever possible. On summer nights I remember the good women who loved me but live wit......Read the rest...

...Poet:  Ken Jordan Story:  Heart Of Gold Edited by:  Sparkle Jordan written:  February/2015       There is a little boy,  maybe  eight years old,  in Freeport,  in the Bahamas, that doesn't......Read the rest...

...FREEPORT RHAPSODY… (Apropos A Visit Home ) Tired shrimp boats sit moored along the muddy banks of the Brazos; their day’s catch iced down and waiting. Tormenting mosquitoes fl......Read the rest...

...You came, masquerade in woman. You were a spirit adjacent to God and the angel spilled from projection below my waistline. But beyond these four walls call home You walked the boorish sidewalks. I f......Read the rest...

...All aboard the Fantasy M/S of Carnival for half a week’s vacation time of fun and falderal. Hear greetings from your captain, his director and the crew. Ready, set, get going. The Bahamas......Read the rest...

...Here they come the prancing drums and fife That call the children from their village life To run with glee and meet with fear horsehead, Whooping bway or devil costumed in dread And there pitchy ......Read the rest...

...[To the city of Freeport Texas] Near diamond shaped and backyard small, a park that’s barely wider than the trees it holds are tall. Where a warm gulf breeze rattles sleeping Palm-tree lea......Read the rest...