Tropical Poems - Poems about Tropical

Tropical Summers, where the fruit is fresh And sweat drips heavily upon the sand Heat of the Summer clings tight to the flesh When bodies lie on the sand getting tan These days of Summer are dressed in wonder As I sit cool in the shade of a palm Where the sea breeze moves fronds, I sit under Away from the...

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birds of p a r a d i s e, lustrous flames g ...

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sunkissed fruitiness bursting with tropical notes summer in a glass AP: Honorable Mention 2025 ...

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recurring musings of tropical paradise coconut lagoon ...

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I Am shame In my vice Hate the acclaim Help me Jesus Christ And take away this pain My wounds are covered in ice Sutures being applied in vain My Life came The world's game I...

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~ Our Coral Atoll ~ Like incense fills the valves of...

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coconuts' concuss light-craze boggles ~ sight failing tourists blearing up dented sand cups nut hammer screwdriver to milk machete dispatch caribe-dude's swingin's no match now - To The Gators! ...

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cool breeze flows through trees colada in hand on beach sun kissed sandy skin...

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the weather was hot, women were hot, the beer was cool, and I had a few! the food was so good, I gorged a lot, slept with a beauty I hardly knew. the waves roared in and splashed out all night, coconut palms wriggled belly dance, the full moon was drunk and flickered light, the bats hung upside down in seance! around...

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When I was seventeen, they say, That I was quite a punk, Living in Las Vegas, With a lady who was drunk. Working as a valet, For a place of ill renown, When I got a bigger break, Working as a clown. Underneath the big top, I could be myself because, Nobody recognized me, For the kind of man I was. One day, subsequently, When the crowd was...

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I woke up to the soft marigold melodies of whistling waves, reverberating in turquoise tunes, stirring the sleeping sunrise within my soul, while the hermit crabs, soaked in salty sand, creep along the ivory shores at a slow pace, too eager to find a faulty...

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Cutting the Deck Star filled sky Alive, energy, vibrating night Enriching sound of the waves Feeling the wind on a voyage to another world Listening to the hottest DJs spinning Top dynamics of music I strolled up to deck for a little dancing Hoping for a little love Showing off dexterous, super-spreader swing moves Picking a few Dark and Stormy at the bar Happy with the...

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Is this a dream? A hallucination! An Illusion! Is this Beelzebub's magic-mystic-mirage fusion? Is it a paradise? Nirvana! Stratosphere! Heaven! Am I in a psycho-physical eerie cloud seven? I found mangoes, papayas, bananas, and limes. Rose, lily, jasmine, plumeria, and anthuriums Parrots, crows, toucans, turacos, antbirds, and manakin Aren't all these enough to tell me that it's at home I'm in? Crystal clear...

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After the party, i woke up on a tropical island I was with three new friends in Manaus, We drunk, on, two, three Caipirhina, Brazilian booze, I couldn’t stop thinking about a Brazilian girl in France, Have you ever drink four Caipirhina, in the jungle? Walking back to our little dirty hotel at midnight, We were singing and dancing in...

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"Life is about moments: Grasp them when they drift your way." Quote by _ Constance I was attending a party on a...

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