Ship Poems - Poems about Ship

...A spectral ghost ship rides the fog outlined by the spray of the waves; Blurred vision of watery graves serves to bring life to epilogue; Generations speak of legends walking past the forgot......Read the rest...

...I never understood the sentiment: “Attention is attention even it's bad” Until now I spill your gearfull hourglasses better than anyone can And you still don't recognize who I am You weren'......Read the rest...

...If the wind were my best friend, I would raise the ship of loneliness up to the sky And I would hide in the thick mist of the clouds, So I wouldn't feel my mortal pain anymore. So much drama li......Read the rest...

...Skip Small skip, big skip, mid skip for a Yolosnip. Skip in the Frumpket sun. Skip in the Frumpket rain. Small skip, big skip, mid skip fun. Skip, skip, skip. Slip, slip, slip. ......Read the rest...

...If only you knew, The other side. You know the one, We learn to hide. Life and death so absolute. The Wolf and sheep are deaf and mute. Heart of love, Heart of hate, Tell me now- Which h......Read the rest...

...In the twilight of existence, where shadows whisper secrets to the restless soul, Man seeks to escape himself in myth, weaving tales to hide his truth, By any means at his disposal, he dances on th......Read the rest...

...He figured the dreaming had ended for another day Looking out over where he was camped. Than the Wanderling had a quick thought… ‘Was this place indeed better Then where else he had tr......Read the rest...

...A ship in a bottle …..Becalmed …..Left the cap off ….The crew went AWOL ......Read the rest...

... This ship here is sinking, To the murky depths below, It's got me worried sick and thinking, About life imitating an art show. Wonders lie in abscess, Hell the unimaginable, Pain is the r......Read the rest...

... I was born to sail. I can hear whispers of the ocean calling me, but there are no tides upon this mantlepiece. I cannot set sail, trapped in this glass cocoon, collecting dust.. I am no resting......Read the rest...

...The Story Behind Cupped Pepperoni. Vino bon Pepperoni, the first man to cup his pepperoni. After being lost in the Mediterranean sea for nine weeks at the age of 13, the story become legend. Vi......Read the rest...

...There I leaned against the iron railings of the high ridge overlooking the bustling port, where a large ship hooted its loud warning, It was waiting to depart to far-off lands. My love was sure......Read the rest...

...I went on a journey across the land, until I got to the beach with it's golden sand. I was not here for sandcastles and a splash I've come to collect some more sea-glass. Some of it is pretty a......Read the rest...

...I do not know from where the cloud came -- a chilling din voice, knowing each name a phantasmagoric display the cheerful crew succumbing to primal sprite the day, soon a blaze, of stor......Read the rest...

...If I was a pirate ship my bulkhead would be a wolf’s head With yellow eyes that rolled around scaring my enemies all red They would begin screaming when my ship came over the rise Knowing at the e......Read the rest...