Krakens Poems - Poems about Krakens

...Trump Poems and Epigrams VI Trump’s Retribution Resolution by Michael R. Burch My New Year’s resolution? I require your money and votes, for you are my retribution. May I offer you dark......Read the rest...

... 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...

...My Arkea Ultime Challenge race, Solo race around the world, It is the poetry that I trace day by day, My trimaran is happiness and its sails, I can go around the world, with, From my home port, ......Read the rest...

... Morganite, Jasper Floor Voiced of many waters Drinks of my Creature Seers eyes roll over Stigma of the Messenger The Tree of Knowledge Apple of my eye Medusa's o......Read the rest...

...In sunny days of joy we climbed aboard, Wide eyed, Wellingtons and Duffels. Sat on salty varnished benches, handed weighted feathers and orange string. Kraken was the one to know, Six fish on......Read the rest...

...rain. so cold. like small whips at my face swung by a man in a yellow coat too old and dirty to show sunlight anymore. waves attack the boat like a pack of wolves, darting, biting, gnawing, retreatin......Read the rest...

...Though I have been born on an island Though the sea and the beaches make themselves seen to me so often Each time I do sit and watch the waves I do feel like I am roaming soul, a soul seeking myst......Read the rest...

...All is still in deceptions abyss, Beneath fathoms deep, aquatic, Wolves are on the hunt. Stealth predators unseen, unheard, Hanging on the fringe of detections, Outer limits. In plain black and......Read the rest...

...In the heart of the blackest abyss, down, Down, in fathoms deep crypt, where light Does not penetrate, and the structured protective hauls, Of men, are crushed beneath pressures massive Weight, ......Read the rest...

...Mommy my dearest, Walking on the plank, Sharks circle nearest, Pirates shout their chants. Watched by the eldest, Eyes drawing blank. Cries from the youngest, As she hits the bank. Laught......Read the rest...

...THE TIME LORDS When the Old Wise Maker made Adam from wood and clay. He cast him in to fire of la vida And dried him in the sun as he lay Charging no man! No penny from him to stay Once earth was ......Read the rest...