Oarsmen Poems - Poems about Oarsmen

...Most women have grown tired of just being women, Weary of always being the flowers of unending seasons, awaiting to be plucked And placed in vases for gazes that never feel their roots; They, the ......Read the rest...

...'Thar she blows!' the cry goes up a breaching whale is seen The longboat's manned and low'red the lookout's eyes were keen The hunt begins, the whalers chant the oarsmen strain and pull The w......Read the rest...

...When primeval men were made, Someone said they were perfect, But I ask them how plausibly so Can perfection beget imperfection? They laughed and I laughed in return. Some others said they became......Read the rest...

...Resurrected love Overpowers the pagan lusts, Mitigates marauding insatiability, Arousing within the valiant vixen Nocturnal nuances to trap the moon, Titillating a horizons distant nee......Read the rest...

...she left me defenseless again for reasons that cannot be spoken but that can be further diagrammed worthy of forensic dissection deep into the cauliflower folds branching like rivers of lightnin......Read the rest...

...Chapter 12 c The fireflower (cont.) When at last they had descended Back down to the forest clearing Rosy sidled up to Lisa Yielded up the flowering branches   Now they had secured the fire......Read the rest...

...Full moon on black leaves ripples in water, Lending glitter near the river shoals-- Its mediterranean hue brushes on marbles to shade the landscape with spoonful of expectation as clu......Read the rest...

...(after Alphonse de Lamartine) Thus, ever driven onward to new shores, borne constantly away, Can we never, in the Ocean of the Ages, drop anchor for a day? Oh, this beautiful lake! The year ......Read the rest...

...Harsh winds blow from a baron frozen land, Of ice and snow. Exhaling Nordic gods breath a chilling mist An eerie foggy vapor creeping along the Waters aquatic edge. Rages angry seas lap against the ......Read the rest...

...Who be th' stenchin' verminous Horsman what hollers t' th' seafarin' oarsmen when th' mind's a-fog where we fest th' grog why be d'mandin' pennin's of bay men ***All errors are intentional and ......Read the rest...

...In London Big Ben told me the time Seven p.m. With chains clinking history A few yards away With his heavy jaw Churchill was chewing Burned out human wisdom People were crammed into every s......Read the rest...

...not a captain or a first mate but an oarsman was to be their fate the oarsman row the ship along either one , two or hundreds strong one small part of a large ship but surly the tool that car......Read the rest...

...There are signs everywhere. But even "signs" imply there is space Between the signs That might mean less than the signs. All is a sign, a signal. We are oarsmen of fluid time, Delusional in our......Read the rest...