Kayakers Poems - Poems about Kayakers

...From river to the sea, an ocean of blood, filled with cries of children; peace is broken, homes destroyed, lives shattered, a sea of refugees fleeing torrential bombs, under the ether of Western civ......

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...I'm dreaming of the sandy beaches Just like the ones I’ve seen before, Where the surf is rising, With lovers surmising, While kayakers skim along the shore. I’m dreaming of the san......

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...The waves gently ripple Kayakers quietly paddle by in the water birds fly in the sky......

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...Just a girl and her ukulele quarantined by the ocean watching the waves rippling in front of her. Just a girl and her ukulele quarantined by the ocean watching kayakers peacefully paddlin......

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...Just a girl and her Flute quarantined by the ocean watching the waves rippling in front of her. Just a girl and her Flute quarantined by the ocean watching kayakers peacefully paddling by......

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...Lovely days are what I dream for Every single day Lovely days are going for walks And stumbling across little things that make me smile Like beautiful flowers Lovely days are getting up ......

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...Under lavender skies We walk twilit dunes; Made by wading tides As we sang our tune. Tradewinds would blow On our usual course. Making kayakers row With much strength and force. The air......

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...I stroll along the bank of a meandering river Weeping willow leaves dance as they escape from tree branches See them pirouette as the water gathers momentum They rush past like expert......

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...At the Footbridge We walk pass the million-dollar cabin-themed houses With oak branches that hang and shadow the thin pathway, expecting oncoming cars We turn left where we find people leaving o......

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...Annoyances One of the first things to go is that never appreciated tactile proficiency. The ability to find the car keys in an overstuffed bag. Close your eyes. Tell me if it’s a raisin o......

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