Short Sailing Poems
Short Sailing Poems. Below are examples of the most popular short poems about Sailing by PoetrySoup poets. Search short poems about Sailing by length and keyword.
Worn ships are sailing
Riving the sea like sharp shivs,
To defiy dumb waves.
Valeria Iliadou-An Haiku From Your Window
Sitting happy in my bathtub
Sailing my boat
Smoothly between and around my kneecaps
When she stepped in and capsized me
The Edam's sailing through the air,
and Cheddar skims my head,
I duck to miss the Danish Blue,
but Brie hits me instead.
Sailing on calm waters could never determine a captain's resolve!
© Demetrios Trifiatis
22 September 2018
sun slips behind clouds
transparent tangerine glow
a sailor's delight
written August 26, 2021
Frenchman Paul Signac
with dots his art did stack
Sailing was also a hobby of his
poinlillistically he made his paint fizz
he longed to sail away,
from all his broken dreams,
even If,
his sailing was done,
In muddy puddles and streams.
Cinders, embers, ashes
rain over meadows blue,
sailing celestial sphere
destined to get to you
let us close
our eyes
then let our
love orbit
pass these stars
two ships
now sailing through
for we have changed
Seven slurring stout sociable salty sailors
Standing stealthily silent
Solo
Sharing secret salacious
Stirring sailing stories.
with
full moon
illuminating light
brightening blue ocean
ahead, underway
we drift
in motion
(1) 07/07/2021
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sail away with me
and leave the world behind
sweep me off my feet
and let us drift
forever into fantasy
AP: 3rd place 2022
on a leaf, sailing
smoothly to bygone phrases
laced with time I bow
to unknown spirits, watching
trees dance in orphic autumn
If tomorrow I am no more,
it will have been a
pleasure in loving you;
if tomorrow you are no more...
I'm taking a singles cruise.
Sailing the oceans of my mind, I dream that I am free,
No compass tells me where I am, or where I ought to be.
9 / 27 / 21
Sammy went out on a lark
sailing his boat in the dark
and while he got drunk
his little boat sunk
so his hangover went to the shark
He's sailing through the mist
Hoping that God does exist
But if He's not
Then he's been caught
And won't even know what he missed!
Form:
carried by a tide of thoughts
a breath of warm wind and
...memories
I'm sailing once more
into your laughter where
smiles never die
Sitting happy in my bathtub
Sailing my boat
In still waters
between and around my kneecaps
When you stepped in
and capsized
me
Sailing... I must go now to the steep strange stunning cunning Southern stormy seas~
12/28/20
Written words by James Edward Lee Sr
Pregnant moon blushing
Clouds sailing along smiling
lovers holding hands
Just learned about syllables in Haiku. Updated
Life's boat is sailing
On the turbulent dark seas
Rudder in God's hands!
© Demetrios Trifiatis
20 April 2018
Hieroglyphic skies
birds draw
emerald lines
Wind combes
ashen
colored clouds
Sun is
a kite
sailing
Through
open winged
horizon
discombobulated sleep
dream sailing
in picasso’s wake
rolling eyes in palm of hand
wave slaps me in the face
Sailboat
sails set
starboard sheets taut
west winds ten knots
wheel steady in my hand
not a cloud in the blue sky
fresh salt air