Sailor Poems - Poems about Sailor

Sailing solo is unsafe and it's not much fun one winds up talking to oneself before the day is done but a bad day on the water or so someone said beats a good day at the office (and I would know) snug in my bunk bed so gentlemen here's a tip for you as all good sailors do (when they want to wee believe you...

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Give me a sailor suit and a black hat Please let me call Captain Nemo “cap” This is the Nautalis and that is that Twenty thousand leagues, then we’ll take a nap....

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You saw me in a softened light Like something you could hold too tight But baby, I’ve been breaking slow You know, you know You kneeled like I was everything But love don’t come with angel wings And what you wanted, I’m not sure I owe You want me kissing on your mouth and loving like a sailor But I’ve been lost at...

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Ah! shipmate obsession with blonde pleasures but treachery’s buried in treasures feminine gold a flute a lyre voices honey dipped in danger temptation burns Hades flames on sunset waters sea-devils those she-devils salty tear sweet ooh songstress sisters just a taste a kiss on lips that set fire to desires with song my sailor’s appetite hungers...

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In the depths of my dreams, I am a young and fearless sailor, Sailing a ship with voluptuous sails that embrace the horizon, I glide through the mystery of waters that cloak my soul in silence, Where the city's sounds are swallowed and only passion sings freely. A realm where reason is a stranger, even in the quiet of...

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out in the middle of the Atlantic a barn waste land of no life. quite and peaceful a good place to hide. sit in your boat and follow the way of the tide. leave it all behind back on land, leave it there and it all stops at the sand. but you know. it sits in your heart and cries no...

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The sailor goes ashore. the night in the hallway paled into a yellowish screen showing a black movie, 1963 A time machine of memories sent him back to the years to meet people long since gone. A family at the dinner table of people he knew too well the shadow of his 125 years old father was not there nectar drinking Colibri...

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We journeyed then as whim behooved, Our lives were eddies, wind and play; Great hearts were we, so far removed Whence any mortal thought might stray. And sunlight streamed upon our souls, And starlight to the distance played; As softly lapping water lulls, I would it were and never fade. For we on honeydew had fed, And with the winter winds were wed, And so,...

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My sea has no shore Where are you, I have no clue The ocean is so big that I can't find the shore. My sinking boat has no sailor, Sailor, I have no support, The ocean is so big that I can't find the shore. Is it salty or salty or salty? I don't understand, But this world is so bitter that I can't find...

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I wish hello to the sailor Every once in a while He rows his boat in the stream nearby Smiles while seeing me wave I wonder if he knows well The map of river and cave I wonder if he knows how to return For the sake of wife and son. His wife waits with his food And a boy five or so Deep inside...

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Early to rise is for the sun, To get its radiance high, Illuminating the earth with hopes, Until nature is satisfied and done. I've seen your tiredness, weariness, And your readiness to give it all up, Maybe you've forgotten All that you represent and embody. Your pain is for greater gain; The joy you bring is sweeter than honey. Like raindrops give abundant hopes...

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I am a sailor of my mind... Up for sale, you will find. Nights of voyage in my head. Boarding ships of pink and red, I bottle down in my unwind. During the next day of dawning, I am washed up in its morning... On an island and its beach. By nightfall, within my reach... Another ship - as if respawning. Of my wine, I...

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Truthfully, I struggle to be free. Unbearably, Some strive to see a sinking sea. Anger wraps around my shoulder. I pray; I don’t get bolder. The world, estranged, keeps getting colder. It’s been forever; I’m still a sailor. Curiously, I’ve been chained in eternity. Amazingly, They die in an ocean of uncertainty. Sails descend upon my shoulder. I pray I won’t get bolder. The world, afflicted, stares in wonder. It’ll...

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2. "over the waters blue the night winds sigh, the breakers roar ... Samual Taylor Coleridge Wailing wind amid strongest ocean storm Night falls swiftly on tumultuous scene Sailors aware for they have been well-warned This is their reality not a dream. Through long hours before sun ordains to rise Neptune's wrath bombards with no sign of grace Mariners strong, elements...

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"over the waters blue the night winds sigh, the breakers roar”...Lord Byron I love to be upon the sea When’er the tides are high For rough sea does not bother me Or thunder of the sky Of this maybe you wonder why It’s just the way I am Unafraid and so brave am I I’m Simple Sailor Sam. Sailing along I...

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