Waterfront Poems - Poems about Waterfront

walking freely felling feelings smiling at Heaven nothing like the waterfront at the back end curious birds saying hello sun sneaking in between the trees ornery insects in a rare, pleasant mood nothing like the waterfront at the back end all stresses nonexistent all worries completely absent all debts paid and trials ended in my Favor nothing like the water front at the back end...

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Mom, I embrace the SunShine Mom, I embrace the Rain Mom, I alleviate the coarseness of the grind Mom, I eliminate all pain Mom, I welcome all rhythms that move me Mom, I relax the most easily triggered part of my mind Mom, I take in all the therapeutically medicinal sources that soothe me Mom, I think of You in the...

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sitting on the edge of a waterfront hill the rain has finally stopped the reluctant sun has dried everything up shuggie otis expresses the island feeling my mind is free she is at work, but on my mind all the same the taste of the gravy biscuits and the dr. pepper consume my insides my stresses are lighter my funds are still suspect,...

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so good to be here waterfront with you watching you in the most natural of your beauty nothing to do no errands to run everything has been paid you sipping your diet sprite slow me drinking my dr. pepper all manly like cool breeze blowing nobody around us......yet rain teasing and clouds hinting stealing kisses till wet and hard respectively FaithFullness on display sponsored by sincere honesty...

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Heard in stories of ancient times, a ship at sea of the privateer line. A rat infested rigger with a creaking deck, ...

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The sun brightly shinning My coffee brown complexion showing signs of ageing The untrimmed reflection of the sea My gold bikini represented sophistication and maturity As I lay mesmerised under the shade I, me, myself recollected my thoughts Oh, the heaven must be transmitting my wishes A splendored scenery The possession of a vanilla ice cream in my hand Left me licking...

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union corruption great dramatic masterpiece... Brando, Malden, Saint Copyright © 2018 by Mark Toney. All rights reserved. Published 2018 in "Hollywood Haiku" via wattpad.com...

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Waterfront Sitting on the waterfront, last vestige of sunlight begins to fade. Sky painted orange and purple. Jet trails the blue above. Gentle breeze through my hair. Sound of ducks on the water. Cars pass on the bridge nearby. Boats drift slowly past. Shadows return to the land. Across the river, lights come to life throughout the city. On the river, lights dance. Colours play to the night. On the waterfront, simple...

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—The Sense of Sight With No Ending Point— it was early in the morning a sailboat anchored in the harbor awakened from the deep sweet dream yawns and stretches its arms to drive away black and thickened curtains over head far away across the ocean the mountains lying at the edge of the water kisses and mingles...

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ON THE WATERFRONT 12082003---04:00 PM Last night I saw a lonely creature, Watching for her happiness’ departure With a bleeding heart— really tortured, Oh, her face, so hard to picture She looks like a window with curtain of thorns A relationship, immediately adjourned A face with a perfect mourn An anger, which is newly born She didn’t notice the loneliness of the surroundings Not even heard...

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On the water waves reflecting peaceful moments early morning. early morning peaceful moments waves reflecting on the waters....

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