Neap Poems - Poems about Neap

...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 ......Read the rest...

...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......Read the rest...

...the stars weep ... but not for heaven they weep for vacant eyes and hearts of parched desire with tears untold ... and uncounted for where is the hunger - the yearning for substance that se......Read the rest...

...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......Read the rest...

...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 :......Read the rest...

...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......Read the rest...

...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 ......Read the rest...

...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......Read the rest...

...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 ......Read the rest...

...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......Read the rest...

...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......Read the rest...

...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......Read the rest...

...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......Read the rest...

...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......Read the rest...

...In the bosom of chaste moonlit night Of summer, I seek- A loaf of breeze- unruffled and bright. Hung are my soaked thoughts In the drapes of your orchard, For, a gale my sense rearing That from......Read the rest...