Sailing on the Bay, a Living Poem
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On the bay the wind is scurrying
along its flock of waves,
with white crests honey combed,
to flip over their edges,
on blue foreheads.
The bow of the yacht slices
through the waves drive...
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Categories:
tinnies, ocean,
Form: Free verse
My drug of addiction
...I see peace in the bright blue skies, in the paddocks green
In the warble from the magpies tounge in the breath of
God I come undone, in the pouring rain there are melodies
To heal hearts and fill...
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Categories:
tinnies, appreciation,
Form: Rhyme
Years of Hurt
...Whilst the majority of domestic violence perpetrators are men I am fully aware that men are sometimes victims as well, therefore this poem is written in such a way that 'he' and 'his' can be substitu...
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Categories:
tinnies, abuse, anger, fear, football,
Form: Iambic Pentameter
This Poem Is Trash
...This Poem Is Trash
Stinky winky yellow spots on rusty tinnies
Mouldy food on smelly plastic
Damp paper and rubber lactic
That the mice think fantastic
Gooey substance iridescent
Cartons glowi...
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Categories:
tinnies, home,
Form: I do not know?
Samantha and the Silver Tailed Don Juan
...Samantha gave her Daddy a disdainful look
He’s been out again with that ripper old chook
He’s been acting all gaga, the silly old fool
Isn’t it disgusting the way that men drool
Well maybe the ol...
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Categories:
tinnies, satire, old, me, old,
Form: Rhyme