Short Nessie Poems
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A head emerges from the loch,
the creature nears the shore,
he hopes to take a photograph -
alas, he's seen no more...
Five fingers,
ten toes,
two eyes,
one nose,
one tongue,
and two teeth
What have I just described?
The Loch Ness Monster (aka loch nessie)
searching for her mate
a lone beast questions the moon…
replied in a flash
go nessie to your own time
where the world believes in you
© Harry J Horsman 2018
The old Scotsman burred loud on the dock:
" Bring along more than tackle and block!
For if yah cast out yer net,
yah might live to regret
bringing ole Nessie up out of the Loch!"
I saw the huge beast from the dock.
The scene evoked bowel loosening shock.
Run and hide, Nessie!
It's about to get messy.
Rosie O'Donnell* is swimming in the Loch.
(*or insert your "favorite" celebrity name here)
I'd like to boast
I saw a ghost,
a UFO
and Big Foot's toe.
I'd like to say
that yesterday
I called her name
and Nessie came.
written 25th March for Joanna's Collaborate with me contest
For children - aabb 4,4
early morning’s moon
hovers high above Loch Ness
in a clouded sky. . .
caught in its light is a sight
too swan-like for a monster
Dec. 26, 2017 for the Loch Ness Contest of Thvia Shetley
In the Land O' Scots nigh auld Iverness,
Cavorts a lass named Nessie in Loch Ness!
Is this sly dragon fer real,
Er jes' an overgrown eel?
We'll never know fer sure is my guess!
Robert L. Hinshaw, CMSgt, USAF, Retired
(c) All Rights Reserved
Listen to poem:
O yon Loch Ness Monster
is come out of the lake
through all the wide border
his tail left a wake
and save his fire-breathing
he weapons had none
he swam all unharmed
and fair maidens he won
so faithful in love
yet so very messy
there never was wee beastie
like the young dragon Nessie
(With apologies to Sir Walter Scott)
Gliding, as placid as a sailboat.
Harming, no one.
Mooning, the business of night.
Glaring, the sight of something awesome —
a barely visible silhouette, shimmering.
Doppelgänger-eyes like moons, in the dark,
could spoil the habitation of Loch Ness.
Nessie nestles into her nebulous surroundings.
12/28/2017
Loch Ness Contest
at the edge of Boreal Forest sits a cabin we built ourselves in 1986
the deck became enormous because my man always gets carried away
Big John does everything in excess, going overboard on every project
We relax here a few times a year in the summer, enjoying the lake
Some say they have seen Sasquatch but we never have
I looked for Nessie for a while, but discovered she is in the Great Lakes
Close your eyes and see a loch, the spot I go:
icy waters swirl beneath my wooden boat,
tall surrounding hills are blanketed in snow,
lashed by hail, I button up my winter coat,
Nessie glides and fishes in her world below.
Will she choose today to surface, maybe float?
If she's friend or foe, I long to see her face!
Visits only in my head, I love this place...
for Carolyn's My Place contest
Big Fish
With my rod and reel I baited my hook
Waded into the water and part took
Cast my line, got a bite
Found myself in a fight
Nessie had taken my hook for a look
12/25/2015
Poetry Contest: LIMERICK CONTEST - PLEASE NOTE THE RULE RE TITLE PLEASE AND NEW POEMS ONLY -
Sponsored by: JAN ALLISON
10 10 7 6 10
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Where are you
My voice echoes in the clouds of the the loch
The soft shimmering milieu making an illusory hue
In glimmering air a snout something weird and eerie
Was it Nessie
Shining dimly
Someone pelted a stone
Would it jump out and topple on the shore
No, nothing of the sort happened disappointing us
We kept looking at the shining shadows forming a surreal caucus
December 18, 2017
Loch - Ness Poetry Contest
Sponsored by Thvia Shetley