Short Pilings Poems
Short Pilings Poems. Below are examples of the most popular short poems about Pilings by PoetrySoup poets. Search short poems about Pilings by length and keyword.
Under the Pier
under the pier
breakers splash pilings
semidarkness
each roller awakens me
to the breath of the sea...
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Categories:
pilings, appreciation, ocean, sea,
Form:
Tanka
Pilings
Pilings shilouetted
Against morning sun
What scenes
You have beheld
Over your life
Here beside the sea...
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Categories:
pilings, allegory, fantasy, imagination, introspection, life, nature
Form:
I do not know?
12 Foot Skiff
oars barely skim the surface
skiff glides smoothly
as if floating on the dense fog
cormorants perch on pilings
silence broken by hungry gulls
rising sun glistens water
salt air invigorates my being
memories engulf me...
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Categories:
pilings, imagery, memory, nostalgia,
Form:
Free verse
Storm Brings Disaster
This form is called, Laurette.
Love rest on no foundation. It is an endless ocean, with no beginning or end. Rumi
A raging surf
Pounds the white shore
And the pilings of homes
Collapses one
Gone forever
The shell upon waves roams ...
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Categories:
pilings, nature,
Form:
Other
Waiting At Pier 11
Helicopters hover;
Boats bounce on the waves.
Seagulls swoop and pigeons strut;
A toddler misbehaves.
Tourists take their selfies;
Cars in traffic crawl.
New construction blocks the sky
With buildings thin and tall.
Water laps the pilings;
Clouds conceal the sun.
Another session waiting
For the ferry has begun....
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Categories:
pilings, new york,
Form:
Rhyme
Bridge Rising
Antique bridge
Rickety, weathered niche
Time has aged and battered each gray board
How the elements' fury each crevice explored
Impossible its beauty to now be restored
As the waters rage around pilings
Waves lift timbers lashing
Bridge Rising
Sponsor: Nette Onclaud
Contest: Trois Par Huit A Bridge
Date Written:May 15, 2014
Written from a picture from online......
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Categories:
pilings, imagination,
Form:
Verse
Darkness Fishing
With darkness
Fishing
No appreciation
When beaten
Lies with submission
Stagnant streams
Overflow under dreams
Fish in spawning
Under currents churning
Filet knife honed
Scales in pilings
A temperate rising
Seasoned with bubbling
Deep fried soul
A fork that is piercing
Please pass on the sauce
You in yearning
Display me on a wall
Like a trophy stuffed
Dangling with lures
You felt so sure
A coward with a tale
A...
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Categories:
pilings, irony, relationship,
Form:
I do not know?