Neap Tide Poems - Poems about Neap Tide

...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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...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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...At This Wake, None Keep Vigil…* Time longer than rope, chokes hearts dangling in the reality of struggle; refuted victories mimic life of children without mothers; widows veil their grief, wai......

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...The young Kumar’s wife dancing bright, Offering to all exciting pleasant sight. Making her waist into the vivacious folds, Throwing the eye glances to the folks. Her neap tide vest and spring tid......

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...All by me scurvy seafarin’ self Me pouch be empty; nicked o' pelf th' curvy wench tha' warmed me berth lef' nary one ol' farrrthing's worth On cap'n's orders bin swabbin' decks seekin' sawder, spit......

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...To Eamon I followed you down that long straight road Stretched through plain under sky You with your boy and your bicycle Me, with Despair in my stare and my sigh. And we came to the Dante-es......

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...Footprints yet to be made undo a pristine winter shore. Nothing for neap tide to make undone in a lorn quarter moon. Do not dance me in shimmers off moonlit incoming......

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...Neap tide rising by minutes swirls me in upset sand gritty irritating chaffing catches in creases of furrowed brow. Washed up fodder gifted from the sea adds to my h......

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