Short Full Steam Ahead Poems
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Full steam ahead my friends
There is no half heart needing to defend
For life is good
So make your plans as you should
See the world in all its wonders
There is no need to worry or go asunder.
© Paul Warren Poetry
Either out the words tumble
and flying fingers can't keep up
or letters stall and stumble
Inkjets of frustration
splatter 'cross my screen
There's no in-between
It's either full steam ahead ~
else Poetry's left me for dead
DINNER’S A CHORE
Dinner, my turn, nothing in the fridge
Off to market, be gone a smidge
Car won’t start, battery’s dead
Jump it, full steam ahead
Old gossips in the aisle, won’t move aside
‘Scuse me’ I croon, but they get snide
Right back I get crass
Suggest they kiss my ass
Operation disaster plan
madman gone crazy
off the rocker
once apon a time
still going on today
burning coals
head full of orange steam
we don't know why
I guess
green light
green suit
engine full steam ahead
destroy
wisdom
wise
intelligent of the intelligent
frustrate
with bad no sense
expensive cheep
bribe
Raspberry rubies drip from her lips
My mush-mouth tongue drops to the ground
Girlish giggles as she sashays hips
Gearhead's freight train drowns out all sound
Damn the torpedoes, full steam ahead
This wreck scheduled to arrive and shine
She flips the switch on the tracks instead
Breakheart Pass skips a worn-out line
Bloated Sycophancy.
Bloated Sick-O-Fancy.
Drive-In, Drive-Thru,
Drive-Away...
Lucky Ducks!
Bloated Bellies
Sick Of Fattenin' Barley,
They Looked Sooo Happy
Happy-Go-Lucky!
Hooray!
QUACK QUACK!!!
Crack The Code!
Full Steam Ahead!
-Gray Squirrel
02-25-2026
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- Underway
Batten down hatches,
Engine order telegraph...
Clangs full steam ahead.
- Crossing The Bar
Gray sky’s foreboding,
Waves crashing over the bow...
The steal womb shudders.
- Making Way
The days grow longer,
As gulls climb on the fresh breeze...
Betwixt and between.
- Arrival
Red, right, returning,
Tugs hasten our arrival...
Heaving lines are thrown.
...(fall, winter, spring, summer)
Wildlife photograph of the year 2024
Polar bear asleep on iceberg remnant
The bear necessities
Here I slumber
here I stay
My world is melting
and I’m miles away
Drifting off to sea
dreaming what will be
Going with the flow
Where else can I go
My pillow feels nice
I listen to the ice
its shrinking voice
Telling me
to get a larger bed
Full steam ahead
in over my head
By
David Kavanagh
Grandpa and I
Went to the beach
One Beautiful summer day
Grandpa went down
To the waters edge
I stayed in the sand to play
Then came a wave
That seemed to roar
Full steam ahead
Right towards the shore
I tried to yell …
I was just a kid…
“Wave, Grandpa, Wave!”
And Grandpa did….
While facing the shore
With his back to the sea
Grandpa smiled
And waved at me!
I still recall
And won’t forget
How that wave
Got Grandpa wet!