Topside Poems - Poems about Topside

...Enchantment under your see, it keeps me coming back, carousel love.......

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...there is a tree of copper leaves presentation most fervent in Winter season after all of crepe and oak are bare my eyes turn bronze this tree turns me on i can’t look away when pines are flak......

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...With full apprecation of all thing concidered. In respect to all that are involved.. Its defintion becomes it reason to exsist. To grow from the seeds: which harvested shall be fruit to nourish, ......

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...THE BIPOLAR OCEAN My emotions are like waves in the ocean. They start out calm and serene. Smooth sailing and bright sunshine. Miles of beautiful ocean in between. Relax my mind and enjoy th......

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...In the Med aboard the Byrd, Captain spoke and gave the word. Rough course ahead, but still on track. If not on duty, then hit your rack. For Rob and I, we had to know. So, topside bound to s......

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...Farm kids wake up before the roosters We do our chores twice a day in the dark Once in the morning, and once in the evening It is our responsibility; we are not reminded. We want to do the right ......

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...He fell off topside and floated in the ocean for a while. He traveled downstream hanging onto a whale with a smile. Ending up in a river with some beautiful inlets and a song. The lure of a melodi......

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... "Burnt Aqua" I can taste the sun on my tongue it spills down my throat like burnt aqua healing the beating frisson I am ebony inside sh......

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...She, the ship sets sail across the sea. Topside the moon peeks through ports sides, Mice scurry across the floor lay below thrice. Soft wind blows the sail aloft, Nearby island views ......

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...The tree branch crossing needles. Bushy with white rays. Perched, an angel topside. Glowing to the gaze. Ornaments of glass. Pressed transparent shapes. Strings that dangle, spin. Memories i......

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...Take leave of this Veneer of contented containment Go tell your thoughts Delineate the shades of Dusk and the dark Beneath the ashes sleep Never renews this life Little lived over and Out ......

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...Writing is like a runaway wagon... I start with a destination in mind, suddenly, thoughts topside take charge. As my piece is posted, I withdraw the reins. What I wrote is misinterpreted at will ......

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...From topside in the mizzenmast I can see the speck of light, candlestick Pigeon Point lighthouse on the California coast. It’s three degrees off our starboard bow where treacherous waters brea......

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...remember the coating of brutish brandy you slugged back without a whisper the whites of your eyes like glaciers and i smiled and let the warmness sit on my tongue then slowly roll down my beatin......

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...she left me defenseless again for reasons that cannot be spoken but that can be further diagrammed worthy of forensic dissection deep into the cauliflower folds branching like rivers of lightnin......

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