Hulls Poems - Poems about Hulls

... Fish flesh ceiling marinades evening in mandarin Paprika streaks Alaskan sky, an exploded pumpkin Garish stretch marks bruise tumid buttocks Jack-o'-lantern flicker silhouettes summi......Read More

... Along the upper estuary, boats laid beached on mud like whales you see on news clips stranded helpless in the drained shallows of a low tide. These boats too were out of their natural wo......Read More

...I bought a submarine. Not the sandwich either, a full on submarine. I got rid of all the useless stuff of course. Scrapped all the metal hulls, dumped the useless motor, left the curved propellers in......Read More

...The ship of dreams I have never been to Sylhet, Bangladesh it doesn’t matter it was in May, the rain was relentless, and the last Bengal tigers had drowned in a flood plain and a famous man had b......Read More

...thanks givings I will not be thankful for murder in genocide And that's my father's hands is in it Come on, come on n run N hide I won't give thanks for your European peoples which St......Read More

...Eureka of Archimedes was part of his daydream, Thomas Edison nurtured his dream in bright light like gleam; Could sleep ever overwhelm Alexander Graham Bell, Till he heard the noise from the other......Read More

...The red squirrels forage among the fallen leaves Searching for peanut hulls magically appearing, After an old man comes out in rolled-up sleeves Scattering special treats for the anima......Read More

...The crowbar rattled at the clattering noise, In the yard, against the hulls and hoys, A Cloud of tar smoke rose through the green, Large oil slicks floating on the lake sheen. Incon......Read More

...The land is being ravaged by plague Our children have started to flee- The weakening homestead To the call of foreign lands Like pilgrims willing to embrace its glamour or glee. They have sudd......Read More

...See, forty bucks in cold, hard cash can fill your trailer with gin trash. And for growing fine tomatoes, forty's pretty small potatoes. The big box products like Black Cow will truly set you bac......Read More

... Submerged in the depth of the abyss, motionless nor missed; the ship is submissive to a fathom's organisms. Time has lost all realism. Amid a quiet grave, ......Read More

...Dim tunnels curve a segmented ocean. Bat-winged feeding specters browse glass. Scaly hulls blow, rainbow skimmers flick and shimmer. A child’s sweet nose pressed against a face so horrible, ......Read More

...He walked up from the lake Throwing open the door of the glorious day Like a smiling OB-GYN snapping off his gloves With a toolbox in hand Delivered to my dad the good news. “I’m certain this ......Read More

...moored hulls sink lower in a rising haze as ghost ships they slowly surface when the sky finds a patch of clarity again and again the vessels slip in and out of the mist only to come bac......Read More

...a thunderstorm passing over - gun turrets flash gray hulls rumble and roll above tumultuous clouds evening commences to weep - a damp emotive capsizing that barely touches upturned faces a......Read More