Neap Poems - Poems about Neap

...THE WAKE WITHOUT VIGIL Time longer than rope Chokes hearts dangling In the reality of struggle:- Grieving mothers and widows Veil their grief in sagging bosoms As they wail in ......

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...Time longer than rope Chokes hearts dangling In the reality of struggle:- Grieving mothers and widows Veil their grief in sagging bosoms As they wail in excruciating silence:- Fragments of ......

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...Kind of Blue… Slinking into a still hue of blues Haunting trumpets dart in and out Like taxi horns in freeloading traffic And cling like silk onto full figured rifs When winsome modal notes ......

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...O' my Candied fruit of patience, why your face glimmer Beneath my eyelids, flares of love shimmer In my heart ,you live forever into "pieces of peace" as white......

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...Shafts of light caress the silver hinges in my doorway, weaving shiny webs around its oak encrusted entrance. Open razzle-dazzle in full spectrum to a morning that has overslept. As rainbows fl......

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...Tantalising shadows taper moonlight lovebirds tender coo and sigh that trace heartbeat neap tide verve tango tingled eye beams tease nocturnal haunt’s oath to otherworld eros Date written :......

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...Observing the Moon in Daylight David J Walker Is it stealing a bit of the spotlight or Borrowing stray sun rays in the afternoon The 4th quarter moon quietly treks a Girandole path across the......

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...The Waters 'Waters!' said I, 'thing of neap tide.' To warn me about the marine I crave the aquatic, Atlantic admiralty Death shall bring reefs Aboard seaborne ships Waters, Lakes, Seas ......

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...I met two aliens once. They were poets like me, I mean, a poet and a poetess. Their language sounded like music, though its gender distinction wasn't hard to notice. She’s from the Venus, he is......

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...Oh, thou “Lesser Light,” created by the Master’s voice on the fourth day of creation to provide light at night. Your greater companion, the sun, marks the boundaries of a day, you determine month’s ......

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...Sand on the strand is washed by the ebb, with surf's surges grinding each grain. I attend to rock and shell, crushed into colour, rivulets of microrojewels. Be......

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...Just yesterday this patriarch sat on the beach to watch the larks, parents and grandkids digging sand a warm sun, stranger in the land. No breeze to sap the gentle heat, the sea far off with t......

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...Memories White mist on a mountain, grey mist on the sea. Vapours of the time-mist are the men I long to see. Just the knowing of them made a better man of me. Spring is in my song t......

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...I thought that there were no good rhymes for ebb And so I could no sonnet write today. But then I thought of Adam’s stolen rib, And how the Lord enjoys a little play. I thought there were no......

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...Now, life has almost passed us by, and peaceful resignation reigns; the beach, a spawning ground of old, shrieks mournfully in sea gull tones. The neap tide’s come to lull the shore; crab molt......

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