Sandbank Poems - Poems about Sandbank

...Denmark’s war When the Germans occupied Denmark during World War 2 the old king was not dethroned Every morning, he was seen riding in the park Once, when his horse was spooked, by two German......

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...This natural sandbank stretches For hundreds of meters into the sea Allowing visitors to walk on the water Like in a biblical story As you go along, you can remain Fascinated by the vibrant m......

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...I was submerged in an ocean of rants, hiding the sparkles of my poetic planktons. My meaningless phrases that meant everything, but nothing and anything at ......

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...Stomach-wrenching body blows dog those blighted by endemic fiasco,, grim dervish whirl of death a maybe one day royal flush, predicament that hoodoo mark in frozen ink, cataclysmic episode relen......

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...My beloved's love is over there, on the other side, the river surrounds my body the flood waters are powerful in this season, and a crocodile waits on the sandbank. yet I went down to the water ......

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...Alfred out fishing Alfred, the pianist, who insists he is not my father, And I went out fishing caught a few when I gutted one of them We discovered a ring that Alfred said he had given to my mo......

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...The Long Delay On glittering morning sea I saw a u-boat surface covered in barnacles and seaweed. On its bridge the captain looking onto shore with his binocular, scanning the land for enemy activ......

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...Let not the pain of death enter my body I the Pharaoh, son of the gods Here my wife, who is the daughter of the Nile The daughter of Isis sits beside my throne, Is she not beautiful? I live an......

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...Drift a small boat with two paddles In the sky above Swiftly passes by the lake surface A frightened swan Clear blue sky painted with The green mountains All the beautiful scene is Taken by the......

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...I watch as we all march blindly into the swells feet first, scraping the ocean floor with drudgery drowning in this academia, with starfish and sandcastles and sentiments that wash away with each ......

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