Short Sand Bar Poems
Short Sand Bar Poems. Below are examples of the most popular short poems about Sand Bar by PoetrySoup poets. Search short poems about Sand Bar by length and keyword.
Alliteral Storm
Turgid tempest traipses slowly,
heavy thunder, hammers holy,
livid lightning lights the lowly.
Storm surges, striking sand-bar,
winds wailing, whipping wife’s car,
rain races to rills and rock scars.
Power pulses, promising pain,
branches break-off, block the brave,
dumb to drive on dreadful days....
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Categories:
sand bar, fun, imagery, light, nature, storm, weather,
Form:
Alliteration
One More Anniversary
The dust blends with
the humid specks.
Smoke twirls. Hangs for a
while, and then departs.
Something was burning far away.
Inside me also. To ashes.
I release the crematory.
It was over.
I will scatter the years,
spent with you. On a sand bar.
Where we stood when tide was
low. Now it is overwhelmed,
the bank. The seagulls don’t
leave ther engraved, gender signs.
Satish Verma...
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Categories:
sand bar, art,
Form:
ABC
Sandy's Island
*Poem inspired by a photo from Sandy's Island.
Golden skies are never too far
Above ocean waves and a sand bar
The lone bird flying free,
Is now calling out to me
To reach higher, in this day
To find what I need, on my way
The sprawl of gray in the sunshine
Never looked so soft, dreams are mine
This island holds me safe in this place
What my eyes see, my writings trace
Heidi Sands
1/20/22...
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Categories:
sand bar, freedom, ocean, peace,
Form:
Rhyme
Not Quite Morning
NOT QUITE MORNING
Early tide not quite
Out, slowly withdrawing
Just enough water to slop around
Jellyfish and mud ripples.
Too deep to walk. Shoes
Uncertainly gripping a shallow sand bar.
A watery beach can ooze
Loneliness : grey sky not quite filled with
Wetness.
Windless, moveless clouds, flat horizon,
Unclearly drawn dawn.
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Categories:
sand bar, beach, loneliness,
Form:
Free verse
Dry Land
If there was a someone,
An island upon which to rest,
I'd beach myself so gladly,
From this ocean I detest,
Be my refuge from the tides,
They drag me under often,
I wish to wake upon dry land,
Marooned at daylight's dawning.
If your arms are my salvation,
I'll shipwreck this drowning heart,
Be glad to wade through waves,
To make a brand new start,
There has to be a sand bar,
Upon which I'll stand and view,
Much better things to come,
I only pray those things mean you....
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Categories:
sand bar, anxiety, faith, fate,
Form:
Free verse