Hull Poems - Poems about Hull

... Rock me in wondrous, wild ways ‘neath push and pull of sails under ebb and flow of seas over undulating swells’ sparkling spray waves that hammer the heeling hull until the wayward wind dies a......Read More

...The seas today were not a short, sharp chop but were syrupy soggy soft like black treacle, clinging to the hull like on a spoon, clutching and sticky. Warily I sailed on, aware of the tenuous tug......Read More

...Alas, I thought you loved me But you did not in reality I know for facts that you love money Success, my dreams, and property. Yes, you did not love me Because of the fashion you reacted When......Read More

...Dream state yields deep sleep personifications Upon lying supine - eye shutter lids into the land of Wynken, Blynken, and Nod, where the sandman beckons and bids dead to the webbed wide world, ......Read More

... She sit's solemnly in the weed choked garden. Frightened so frightened. The colourless sky above, rain trickles down like a slow running waterfall. Hopeless so hopeless. She sits up slowly,......Read More

...I used to ride waves on the deep blue sea, A Sailor's life was the life for me. It was the wildest thing I ever did, I've been called Salty Dog and even Squid. On a crusty deck, the hull painte......Read More

...A Poem Of WW1 ANZAC Day 25th April 2018 Let’s have at Johnny Turk Winston Churchill said, We’ll secure the Dardanelles, Keep our Russian trade fed. His words so casually uttered May hav......Read More

...APoem For ANZAC Day 25 April 2015 One hundred years on and Old enemies are now friends So often the way of the world After conflicts ends. And that War To End All Wars Just laid the foun......Read More

... Miles past the nightstand over the plastic water bottle. the Ambien pill dispenser and the soul-bruised eye shades, an arrhythmic clock ticks like a bombed-out tank. Of course there is the......Read More

... Hands of the piety Phalanges of work and charity Driven to spearhead not stoop Enliven and share not droop Fingers we dip on stoupe Churches of the holy in troop Our faith we lathe with pri......Read More

...Ghostly spirits from deadly arsenal spell haunting annihilation With mighty mouse and Hercules height tried to retrieve sanity spread loose; a faded unpleasant memory - even enlisting decades ......Read More

... I watched it emerge from out of the fog, monumental in size, a sheer cliff face of steel moving pass me, almost quieter than my breath but for a whispered wake running from its bow. Someth......Read More

... Chiseled bone fibre silences white noise water Shiv splits through throat, jugular scissored Flung spray fusillade's lain flat slaughter Bluster bullseye s......Read More

... I didn't desire to live today just of memories... Today I didn't wish absences... Today I wanted attendance... and do happen time... Today I didn't desire dream your kisses, I wanted t......Read More

...or Trust Me, Sweetie -- That Flood You See Is the Harbinger of Doom "Love's labor is lost on most bums." -- a pair of sore knees * * * My valentine yet brings the dozen ......Read More