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Tag Archives: ocean poems
oysters
she prefers them raw in the shell in the ocean minding their own business as she feeds her own salty soul. ::In November, we poem.
Posted in Uncategorized
Tagged in the shell, nature, November Chapbook Challenge 2021, ocean poems, oysters, salty soul, wildlife
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Silver Surf(er)
There’s a wonder to the places where water folds into land, where the taste of salt on lips is magic. Dig your toes in deep and steep your heart in Blue. Watch the moon plop in, full and fat … Continue reading
Ocean Sirens
.. We tried to tell you the storm was coming, but you didn’t listen to the waves or the tides; the wisdom of the moon or the scent of salt. We are distant -ly …………..(resistant-ly) related to those of you … Continue reading
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Tagged #amwriting, #aprpad, April PAD 2018, mermaid muses, mermaid poems, moon, ocean poems, ocean songs, sirens, songs and sirens, the one with all the prompts
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So me an ocean
.. , so deep that you can’t find me. so wide my inky arms can span the world. so vast my salt can stay. Or so I plead with stars. But so far, I am a shore. .. Prompted … Continue reading
Posted in poetic asides poems
Tagged gypsy ocean, inky fingers, ocean poems, salt, shore, stars
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a mishmash of blues
.. indigo done left me again, stranded on shifting sands. the world’s gone all gray tones again, sifted through empty hands. turquoise beat has done me wrong, imprinted on my heart. midnight’s spilled her way to sky, abandoned us from … Continue reading
Posted in poetic asides poems
Tagged blues, moody blues, music poems, ocean poems, Poetic Asides prompts, shades of blue
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Oh shun
.. cobalt blue silken wave spray briny echo slap, ……………………..thank you for my salt. .. Prompted by OctPoWriMo, day 29.
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Tagged hai-what?, not really haiku, ocean poems, October's too damn busy, OctPoWriMo, poeming, Poetry, tiny poems
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poem drops
.. some days, the ocean lends her salty skin to all these words, her feathered waves to quill. her violent will to pull of moon and midnight sky. some days i spill. some days ………………i dive. . Prompted by … Continue reading
ocean kiss
get magnetic
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Tagged magnetic poetry, ocean poems, poeming, poetical magnetism, Poetry, poetry pie, sky songs, star poems
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When Night Holds Syllables
. When night holds syllables in a poem night hums: oh, this is poem …….syllables; When night holds syllables in the river night hums: oh, this is syllables of the river; When night holds ocean ………….syllables, night hums: This is … Continue reading
Moon Passage
… The sky is falling, and she’s nothing but a shiver, a silver sliver broken in a milky mirror sea. These cold sand -papered shores have raked …………………………her raw. She knows an ocean’s spilled between them; grabs a straw. … Continue reading
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Tagged April PAD 2015, moon poems, moonstones, ocean poems, poeming, poems, Poetic Asides prompts, sea poems
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