Inlet Poems - Poems about Inlet

... In the shadows of my half-waked condition of terra firma- patronus renditioned, I mudder into your soil, snorkel into your swamp of inlet tributary, a flagellum personae , prosopopoeia explorae ......Read the rest...

...Flock Plus One Crouching among a gaggle of dabbling Canadian geese, a brown skinned child pushes back long black hair, intent on building a tidal pool of which he can be King. Extending a ridi......Read the rest...

...Along the waterfront where the piano keys play, A harbor of echoes, where notes gently sway. Keys like ripples in a tranquil bay, A melody of inlets, where echoes stay. Frequencies murmur with ......Read the rest...

...DEAD END STREET --WHY do dead end roads Exist "Are you my enemy, if you’re not my friend? Alternative exit without exit should be posted dead end When “Google” tells you turn right......Read the rest...

...Adrift in rite, Forethrift of every wind-sworn thing. By Night and Gale Banshee wale, styled in Sylphstream. A symbol vibrates the sound of the w......Read the rest...

...Traveler's regrets He had been a sailor all his life, a traveler trying to find the boy he left behind in the haste of becoming an adult. An autumnal leaf falls into a stream, follows its cours......Read the rest...

...Articles and stories over a thousand years with peers Bastion of world and unearthly cheers Chanting, litting the candles of history Deepens on hearts of directory Excerpts of penners' calls immo......Read the rest...

...The horizon was brewing ominous clouds, Dark as if they came out of hell. The once azure sky became hazy As the north wind chilly breezes Puffed up more stratocumulus, Rain-heavy clouds signi......Read the rest...

...The traveller’s regrets He has been a sailor all his life, a traveller trying to find the boy he left behind, the haste to become an adult an Autumnal leaf falls into the stream follow its cour......Read the rest...

...Combining the words “Fianna” and “Bard”, I give you the warrior-poet clan of the Fiard. Also, a fiard is an inlet of the sea with low banks on either side, common along the Gulf of Finland, and for......Read the rest...

...Soft squish of boots, gurgling footprints following a plodding tread. The riverbed speaks as it enters the mud writes also, a drainage of rivulets cursively signs the rivers name over and over......Read the rest...

...Fog slow-dances over the inlet until water and air waltz together. My ears are muffled in the dawn mizzle. Grebes and Coots colonize this tributary, gulls just visit, as I do. A person cou......Read the rest...

...The trumpet of a prophecy! O wind To gravely foretell of things soon to be Upon your journey as you onward dash. You whisper fortunes for each and any Or speak of downfalls to befall us all. B......Read the rest...

...Like water… fear seeks its own level Rich or poor it wades through our consciousness Driving us inward toward sirens of darkness Shrilling the moment —with lyres of doubt (Hereford Inlet: ......Read the rest...

...On that cold, damp beach, I came to claim my fame A hero of the inlet, A master of the game. It was late November, The moon was shining full. My hook was fresh with clam, Set to bring my jew......Read the rest...