Seaport Poems - Poems about Seaport

...When it's not possible to go abroad It's not bad to get acquainted local scenes With the Philippines country's surroundings I have long wanted to see Cebu's whale sharks I want to visit Palawan......

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...I thank my friends for everything I cheers to life, to demonstrations To flights, to chess game plays To city neon lights at the seaport To ceviche and mangoes in my youth To everyday life wr......

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...Where there's water, there's life Truth that never debated Water is one source of history Of life, commerce and interaction Water may form as river, seaport, oasis or lake It's where the first c......

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...Uvira my birthplace A small town of Democratic Republic of the  Congo Which is at the boundaries of the lake Tanganyika In Southern Kivu province. A place Where many rebellions starte......

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...Once in a memory The boy played by the small stream running near the hospital where his mother was a patient and time hung heavy this afternoon in late September. The boy picked five elongated le......

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...For what he weakly fought Others eagerly sought And one hurriedly bought, His dreams ending in naught: Getting away, never caught And to him grief brought… Of course, he can’t go to court: ......

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...I’ve been harkening back to my formative years Haunting seedy seaport bars in Keelung, Navigating strange interventions abroad, While adjusting my ears to an alien tongue. On the streets of th......

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...I’m un-fouling my anchor chain In this seedy seaport bar. Bid farewell to the tavern rats Who’ll stay rooted where they are. Pull the cork. Tip the bottle back. Take a long soul-warming sip. ......

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...We, the travellers Many people when they get elderly travel the world to see famous places and other cultures. When they die, they will have no recollection of the travels. I have been to eve......

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...Once upon a time in the lands from the north, south, east to west Navigating on the cold white sands formed of sugar and ice Crest be blessed with gold, and silver, the sunset and the c......

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...When all is Ocean I have been looking at the map on the wall Most of our world consists of salt water In time to come when the sea level rises Britain will be a rock that steadfastly refuses ......

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...My spirit has been calling to get up and go to the sea My spirit has been telling me that there is something for me to see My spirit is calling me to fly over the big sea My spirit is saying that ......

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...A night for Romance Wes at on an upturned boat of the type of “the old man and the sea.” by Ernest Hemingway used, the night had all the ingredients needed for romance, full moon and glitterin......

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...City lights sparkling, mirrored in the Bay, multi-colored jewels— amber, rose, and green, crystal, diamond-white— gracing bridge and buildings— mansions, pubs, and shops— fanciful reflections......

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...Thing About It for a While St. James is determined to be demanding Resulting in a mysterious misunderstanding; At Midway and Two Eleven much wind blows; Have heard there won't be the likes of L......

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