Navy Poems - Poems about Navy

...Looking cool Wearing blue Fly through the air Wingman as their pair Patrolling the skies Ready to encounter bogey lies Like eagles they soar On this speed tour Landing on a carrier for......Read More

...I see them running around the town searching for a new home; everyone is moving to where destiny is bound, broken hearts, with no one to mend the hole, wounded bodies left bleeding on the streets and......Read More

... American soldiers have given their lives in war after war after war after war Be they in the Army, in the Navy in the Air Force or the Marine Corps For four constitutional freed......Read More

...Little upstart, young showboat Lots of bluster full of gloat, Been there minutes, thinks he knows, Blind ambition and it shows. They say he's bright and tough to boot, Compared to me, now that......Read More

... Fish flesh ceiling marinades evening in mandarin Paprika streaks Alaskan sky, an exploded pumpkin Garish stretch marks bruise tumid buttocks Jack-o'-lantern flicker silhouettes summi......Read More

...She is afraid of suspect spaces, with sparse starlight, ancient arches, abyss-steps, swinging lanterns & comforted by a moonlit garden, an expansive sky of navy blue, glitter-stars in an elocu......Read More

... Joe Bonamassa is famous for more than just guitar skills. but as for the lovely array of ancient antiques, His "Nerdville" house is filled with tools and artifacts. Joe Bonamassa h......Read More

...I found a site on Etsy this morning that intrigues me an artist named Laurie Terrier creates women statues These are not skinny waisted women or Barbie doll shaped women These are corpulent, Ru......Read More

...I didn't speak to you because I liked you I spoke to you because I was as transparent as glass The faded lilac screeching of a bruised bone In my chest was invisible to you You thought there was ......Read More

...Beautiful floppy hat with a kaleidoscopic design, You show up in the courtyard as I taste my wine. Your wearer caught my eyes, she is such a beauty. I wish I was not leaving tomorrow, but it is my......Read More

...A Spring weekend, sunny skies of 20 degrees Hands behind the head, grass-stained jeans Amidst barleys and red animones Eyes to the vast and endless sea Washed by the sweet and heady breeze Lost......Read More

... The Bullingdon Club was founded in 1780 about 240 years ago. An elite private club for male Oxford University students, selected for their wealth, and willingness to take part in club acti......Read More

...When everyone wore Calvin Klein I wore pairs of Old Navy jeans and graphic tees When everyone carried a mouthful Menthol Cigarettes I carried a mouthful of Sour Patch Kids When everyone was havi......Read More

...A field day shoe fit for Mother Goose Fruitless effort squeezing figurative juice Pandora called triggering helter skelter to get loose necessitating Bullwinkle J. Moose to usher at yours t......Read More

... When the storm raged, I stood by the river. Neptunian furrows bloom when I frown. Navy blue lightning struck my brow, shiver. When the storm raged, I stood by the river. Striving ......Read More