Wetsuit Poems - Poems about Wetsuit

... Kite-Surfer prepares for his thrilling ride With double-checked gear, wades into the tide Observer sits noticing all that’s around And sees the direction where’s Kite-Surfer’s bound Like an......Read the rest...

...dive into green sea swim in green wetsuit a tease green island green dreams......Read the rest...

...Sweater than honey love may seem Its reality,bitter than ever imagined A rain of happiness we suppose it showers Great floods of sorrow accompany its arrival It can be a trusted guard to you......Read the rest...

...Surf’s up, Heads are down, Timing their move, Concentrated frown, Salt lips, Hard swallow, Adrenalin pumping, There is no tomorrow, The white horses charge, Their chariots follow, Surfing ......Read the rest...

...The river is notorious For filth and trash and slime, With rumors of dead bodies floating Once upon a time. I’ve witnessed homeless people Dumping urine (maybe worse) Into water which you’d t......Read the rest...

...She cuddled in a signature pose That resembled the 'one-hug' position Arms wrapped around her disoriented and confused body Pulling her skin covered torso into the black sheath To her demise and ......Read the rest...

...Rip Tides Dead serious this depression business rocky murky with tides like a tsunami suggesting certain drop zones that kill No swimming but d......Read the rest...

...Nature made convenient sluice, when pool water did wend down the gentle slope describing gargantuan wetsuit vend er steadily chugging, chiseling, and channeling straight awa......Read the rest...

...One day and one space bar later an irrational iguana put on a wetsuit and some roller skates and left the house. He met with his friends on the way who were waiting at the shop. They were bug eyed sw......Read the rest...

...If we have to see the fishes closer and immerse ourselves under the surface of things I put on the wetsuit The diver's paraphernalia And I let myself go to obscure distances And think no mo......Read the rest...

...Had 6 she did. One at a time. Worried about one…most of the time. One had their own set of rules too. Early on realized school was a bore. Overnight a scouting uniform turned into a wetsuit. ......Read the rest...

... Desert blown mystic mist, tumbling sands of roving sun, shadows tell your passing, with dunes though never one. The grain upon a lizard tail, tale of reptile life, brushed to killing h......Read the rest...