Trawlers Poems - Poems about Trawlers

...Within the strands that capture attention, Layered by levels to constantly attract. Is a web that's woven in multiplicity, Ensnaring reality while hidden and abstract. B......

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...Facing global warming and climate change; many species will vanish from the Earth. Most don't seem concerned, and I find that strange; being tethered to this planet from birth. Whales m......

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...ruddy trawlers creak as fire strummed whitecaps compose- seagulls lock their wings sage eyes, pursed in wry wrinkles squint toward salt misted shards syllables 5-7-5-7-7......

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...Once almost a little village Within the city’s bounds, Huddled around the fish dock With its own smells and sounds, Streets of rows of terraces All well kept and neat, Pride shining through Ev......

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...It was a year of revolutions Worldwide, quiet little fights Wanting more from democracy? Fighting for Civil Rights.? From Hull three trawlers sank February, fifty eight lives lost, Adding to th......

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...Blood money isn’t paid in silver these days, just transferred to your account with a sheet of computerised data to tell you their proffered amount. I’m standing over the fish sheds, to my front ......

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...she was a sassy little mermaid with only one ardent wish to wreak havoc on mankind for introducing chips to fish she’d sit upon that lorelei rock and keep her constant check and in the cold wea......

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...The past is a thought. The coastal fishing town in Peru was charming its upland was bare and light brown, with roads looking like scars caused by a triple Bye-Pass. The sky was enormous, the b......

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...My boat A small boat moving through choppy water. Prompt from "Grief" by Raymond Carver Some sail in yachts Some relax on cruise ships Some transport fruit on cargo ships Som......

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...I stand atop a mountain tall, look down upon the land, the forests clinging to the slopes, green valleys long and grand. Rivers carve torrents right through them, can still hear them up here, c......

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...Slips marked and mapped across the intercoastal waterways a scanning breached out of high low tidal waves, silent, still, obscure, and not well hidden liveaboards hold steady isolated sheltered ......

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...The breakwater of youth dims again As I recall that fateful evening Every gushing tide moaned Revising the secrecy of a time When drunken trawlers held me In my contorted form, lightly assai......

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...Where the earth, either scorched or drowned, meets the fire of war or the floods of indifference, where the sky, once pristine, now flight-scarred, meets the trawlers and the oil rigs on the......

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...I catch myself roaming around our cottage by the bay this July--- the glare of sun toasting shells along the coast. My mind wanders on until nets are hauled by fishermen of our town, arms bronzed by ......

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...I adventure through jungles And tropical lands, I travel deserts over vast area of nothing but sand, I sail the oceans on the jet stream I work on trawlers fishing in the extreme, I......

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