Kayaks Poems - Poems about Kayaks

...In the deep spiked pine forests On a walk you forgot you took Snow up your knees Twenty feet away An enormous old house Not abandoned, smoke from the chimney Large windows, dark woo......

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...I gaze beyond the sky of sapphires, waiting for a spark of sailing light, listening to the balmy breeze~ they kiss the rays of silver, with tales of my eclipsed past. May......

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...Pink and sallow lemonade, marmalade and tangerine… Explodes the Alaskan expanse - a slice of apple pie. Apt U.S.A. hurray! My fanfare-fire flowers are serene. Listen closely to the swoosh, the Si......

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...There are many ways to travel down the river. Swimming, flowing, diving, using: kayaks, boats or yachts. I have seen people in stable boats, just relaxing and from it time to time swimming t......

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...The seasons revolve in sublime spell, joyous essence I feel within me dwell. Summer’s departing footsteps I hear, as blazing sun mellows down at noon. In autumn meadow dew pearls appear, the l......

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...Alaska The Rarest Gem Salmon imitates plunging dolphin movement Bald eagles chase ptarmigan above escarpment Under an ice floe a ......

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...There is no beached whale though a walrus protecting the sea Whom will attack anyone invading his territory. Capsizing boats or kayaks then killing many aboard Causing serious harm and tusks w......

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...I would like to talk about the coronavirus which has caused so many of us to agonize I will stay away from politics except to say…it has made some people act unwise. Instead I would like to stay ......

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...Jammed some fun into one day Aboard kayaks, paddling play Mangroves, stingless jelly fish And in my head, a hand itched In beats, a beach reggae-tunes Crashing waves upon the dunes As curling......

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...Every breath might be your last Look not forward, look not past Seize the moment hold it fast. Leave your calendar for a week without time on a land marked by eras. Paddling into t......

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...When you look around at life and see tragedy and despair and no matter how you try…you cannot make things fair Sometimes the best that you can hope for when the day is done is to balance all the......

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...As I look at nature, it’s sure delight, because what I see is a lovely sight. Can’t you hear the birds take flight? daffodils sway to the left and to the right, Eagles soar, with keen and good ey......

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...Rush down from the hills and mountains Maneuvering around untold hurdles Negotiating paths of least resistance Adorn your banks with trees in blossoms Be the source of food and water Float the......

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...Thoreau found solace in his pond…trees made Joyce Kilmer quiver but yesterday I found our comfort…floating on the river. We paddled and floated in our kayaks…you know…boats…the quiet kind gladly......

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...One day a placid platypus was playing in a kitchen. He had discovered that there was often much to sort and much to sort was often much fun. Other platypuses did not realise how much can be gleaned f......

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