Inland Poems - Poems about Inland

Smell of jazmine mixed with fishy waters. Smell of something missed long time ago. Listening to the seagulls squawking in the morning brings me back to my ocean. Three days out from the inland, I faced happiness again. Three days with my windows open to the...

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Inland swimming pool. Between two hills, a chasm, in winters rain fills up the gap a lake is born, in May, June and the middle of July the water is fine, if a bit greying. The lake has no outlet and is used by farmers for their crops if there is scant rain. In August, the lake is silty,...

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Water is deepest in the middle of the lake as rain keeps falling....

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inland waterway I joined the rowing boat in the middle of the dry lake when a dust storm came whirling around screaming nasty words and the shoreline disappeared. The captain came down from the bridge wanted his lunch but he had to wait till the wind stopped which it did in the afternoon. I walked ashore, at the cafe, they...

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Inland mirror glance Midlife soul, crisis pending Journeys to fathom...

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The Inland Algarve The landscape so oddly shaped Had once been a domestic landscape Walking along narrow cart-wheel Tracks I often come across the remnant Of dwellings that once had housed Poverty-stricken people who had Ploughed small and reluctant fields Olive trees had grown wild and tall Bearing bitter fruit. Sone walls had no purpose sinking Back to earth becoming rocks again. A haunted landscape in...

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I hear the distinctive cry of seagulls Although I am far from the sea In my imagination I see A violent sea, with crashing waves Spray raining down onto the promenade Fishermen stranded in their boats, awaiting rescue The lifeboat traversing it’s ramp into the sea Wheeling seagulls caterwaul to each other “Today, the fish are too deep to catch, We need to eat...

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INLAND stoking the flame here for the ride sum of our parts beat of our hearts goldfish approach swimming afloat lost in vast lands building on sand inland happiness waits pledged sanity hitting the keys musical three’s pose-able you in cloudy skies personal brand alone we stand inland © Kim van Breda—26 January 2015...

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An inland bay In deafness she senses the pounding surf, Imagines its piercing roar, While remembered still is the time and place About...

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Cod Fish in Aus Lines are set to catch a cod Spring sticks an 100 lb of cord Shark hook with a wire trace he’s taken line an rod this ace but no it is not odd deep pools is where cod do lurk he stole the rod of fat Mac Gurk he tried to shoot him, got the boat near to drown in...

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