Long Poems About the Sea
#sea
Poems Written on Seaside Postcards (collaboration with Casted_Runes)
Miss Wales, 1982
Oh dear, the palpable fear
News splashed like seagull shit.
The Fingering Wall beside the Fair -
Miss Wales, what did you do?
Giving head to a judge
Swallowed your pride
Senile, semen of bile,
Dethroned to whirl of waltzers.
Stiff sea breeze roughed her candy-floss hair.
Sauce for the Chips
Greetings from sunny Clacton!
This long weekend is on its way:
we met these swingers on the pier
and had our tea with them.
They’re down at the holiday camp, near
where your Becky used...
Oh dear, the palpable fear
News splashed like seagull shit.
The Fingering Wall beside the Fair -
Miss Wales, what did you do?
Giving head to a judge
Swallowed your pride
Senile, semen of bile,
Dethroned to whirl of waltzers.
Stiff sea breeze roughed her candy-floss hair.
Sauce for the Chips
Greetings from sunny Clacton!
This long weekend is on its way:
we met these swingers on the pier
and had our tea with them.
They’re down at the holiday camp, near
where your Becky used...
#sea
#ghosts
#nostalgia #Britain
#nostalgia #Britain
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A Pirate's Life
Canvas snapping in a southeastern wind,
Sun above and salt spray on me chin.
We make for Jamaica, our next port of call,
Montego Bay, so that we bypass the squall.
Aye, we be men of the sea, and secrets she keeps,
Pirates they call us, tis’ only treasure we seek.
The smell of the brine and the air tastes of salt,
When a ship comes in sight, we force them to halt.
If after a bloody battle, the ship is left for scrap,
All is commandeered from a well-executed attack.
We tie all captains to the mast, as their ships sank,
The...
Sun above and salt spray on me chin.
We make for Jamaica, our next port of call,
Montego Bay, so that we bypass the squall.
Aye, we be men of the sea, and secrets she keeps,
Pirates they call us, tis’ only treasure we seek.
The smell of the brine and the air tastes of salt,
When a ship comes in sight, we force them to halt.
If after a bloody battle, the ship is left for scrap,
All is commandeered from a well-executed attack.
We tie all captains to the mast, as their ships sank,
The...
#sea
#historical
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SHADOW DANCE (7-23-2000, Galveston Island, Texas)
morning sun
throws its warm gold
across upon into
my shirtless
back
as its all embracing
bright light
brands this long road
up ahead of me
as i ride
and roll on
my bike
ever further
into this strong
western
salty gulf breeze
as my shadow
precedes me
along this remote
open beach road
fleetingly hiding
in other shadows
i occasionally
pass through
along my way
where larger tree shadows
so...
throws its warm gold
across upon into
my shirtless
back
as its all embracing
bright light
brands this long road
up ahead of me
as i ride
and roll on
my bike
ever further
into this strong
western
salty gulf breeze
as my shadow
precedes me
along this remote
open beach road
fleetingly hiding
in other shadows
i occasionally
pass through
along my way
where larger tree shadows
so...
#countryside
#sea
#beach
#sky
#nature
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I AM SAILING (APOLOGIES TO ROD STEWART)

#sex
#sea
#rhyming
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Island Love
My dear World Traveler Most Beloved,
I am not privy to your tropic secrets
As you may be to some of mine,
But know I’d trade my wildest of memories
Those crazy and erotic Thailand trysts
(Indulged attempting to erase my love of you)
For Hawaiian sunset dreams, adventures
And romantic nights
Alone with you
My dream might hold paired snorkeling trips
Though you, my athlete would out-swim me,
As we admire lolling turtles and exotic fish
And smiling share our sightings with each other
I’d have you give me tips and pointers ...
I am not privy to your tropic secrets
As you may be to some of mine,
But know I’d trade my wildest of memories
Those crazy and erotic Thailand trysts
(Indulged attempting to erase my love of you)
For Hawaiian sunset dreams, adventures
And romantic nights
Alone with you
My dream might hold paired snorkeling trips
Though you, my athlete would out-swim me,
As we admire lolling turtles and exotic fish
And smiling share our sightings with each other
I’d have you give me tips and pointers ...
#love
#erotic
#dreams
#sea
#beach
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My Little Deep Sea
In my dreams
the waves of the ocean lap to brush the cheek of the bank,
in my arms like growing tides, I'll draw you in and pull you out to sea with me.
And over the deep deep blue we go, rocking with the waves and swirling with the wind,
living with the ocean, among the wriggling fractures of moonlight that dance upon its surface.
Mystical streaks that breathe alive and moving, inhaling the darkness.
Glowing, as these little creatures skim upon the ripples and waves, sandwiched between the endless black below and the open-mouthed void gaping above – ...
the waves of the ocean lap to brush the cheek of the bank,
in my arms like growing tides, I'll draw you in and pull you out to sea with me.
And over the deep deep blue we go, rocking with the waves and swirling with the wind,
living with the ocean, among the wriggling fractures of moonlight that dance upon its surface.
Mystical streaks that breathe alive and moving, inhaling the darkness.
Glowing, as these little creatures skim upon the ripples and waves, sandwiched between the endless black below and the open-mouthed void gaping above – ...
#loneliness
#dreams
#LGBT
#sea
#shame
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Nothing Is There
terrrrrrhh iiiiii tttTr ied tried.
Tried.
tried.
Tr i e d to Stroke My neck Like i'm a different Personnn
b u t,
NO Amount of Comfort will Ebb Away THIs DE S PAI R(rrahh).
i Want to L o o k in the Mirror See A DIFFernt Person
But (uh) NO Amount of Change Will ReaRange What IS THERe(rrr). (heha)
as long as i've been d..dr..ah DREAming of L O Vvv e.
The Idea if I Gave it I WOULD REceive as M Uuu C H.
Apparently,
i thought i did, ...
Tried.
tried.
Tr i e d to Stroke My neck Like i'm a different Personnn
b u t,
NO Amount of Comfort will Ebb Away THIs DE S PAI R(rrahh).
i Want to L o o k in the Mirror See A DIFFernt Person
But (uh) NO Amount of Change Will ReaRange What IS THERe(rrr). (heha)
as long as i've been d..dr..ah DREAming of L O Vvv e.
The Idea if I Gave it I WOULD REceive as M Uuu C H.
Apparently,
i thought i did, ...
#loneliness
#dark
#sea
#despair
#emptiness
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Wish I'd Jumped Ship
An ink-tone puddle or bottomless well?
Your love is so daunting
Depth few could admire and perhaps I am no different
as I drown in those sapphire eyes, full of intrigue
Reluctant to explore this shallow bay,
yet feigning ignorance to threats I receive
Bliss eludes conscious minds so I pretend you’re perfect
and uncover my soul to give you all you need
I’ve learned to observe this world from below,
so used to sinking on my own
For once I feel complete
Things as I see them now, are not as I once believed
Promises she’s...
Your love is so daunting
Depth few could admire and perhaps I am no different
as I drown in those sapphire eyes, full of intrigue
Reluctant to explore this shallow bay,
yet feigning ignorance to threats I receive
Bliss eludes conscious minds so I pretend you’re perfect
and uncover my soul to give you all you need
I’ve learned to observe this world from below,
so used to sinking on my own
For once I feel complete
Things as I see them now, are not as I once believed
Promises she’s...
#love
#dark
#sea
#despair
#metaphor
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The Angler
Where did my page go? The shore rumbled. A flurry of camels trotted along the coast. The ivory fabric draping over the heads of distant princes—at least fifteen princes, would you believe it?—cracked like whips. They rode on horses of platinum and marble. My book plummeted. It danced upon the floor of the ship, in rhythm with the bustling party below the Mediterranean Sea.
My page did not matter. I let its wisdom vanish into the burst of colour, the brilliance: the pungent meals, the booming, poignant music. And that did not matter. All of the laws of the universe, as old as time,...
My page did not matter. I let its wisdom vanish into the burst of colour, the brilliance: the pungent meals, the booming, poignant music. And that did not matter. All of the laws of the universe, as old as time,...
#lust
#loneliness
#sea
#storm
#boredom
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summer Storms: Prologue
I thought I had everything. I thought I could trust those closest to me. Everything I thought I knew, was wrong. It was just oh so wrong. I had a family who loved me, friends who adored me. I did well in school, kept to myself, worked hard at a job I loved. It was during the summer of my high-school graduation where my life literally turned upside down. I went from being ‘normal’ (or whatever the closest thing to ‘normal’ was) to something else entirely.
My family wasn’t poor; in fact we were well off. Not only were we well off, but we were all close. Something that was uncommon. My...
My family wasn’t poor; in fact we were well off. Not only were we well off, but we were all close. Something that was uncommon. My...
#sea
#fate
#mythology
#witches
#mermaids
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IN SHADOWS (1-17-2003, 4:00am, Galveston Island, Texas)
tree shadows
are spirit expressions
reflections of trees
peaceful souls
silent shadows
passed through
along my way
sensed in every
fleeting shade
which falls
upon my skin
or on this
passing road below
sweet embrace
subtle touch
some gentle love
unknown
in each
of those brief
moments
i realize
for a second
how everything
in this world
is touching
something else
as earth orbits
in silent grace
around constant sun
with such...
are spirit expressions
reflections of trees
peaceful souls
silent shadows
passed through
along my way
sensed in every
fleeting shade
which falls
upon my skin
or on this
passing road below
sweet embrace
subtle touch
some gentle love
unknown
in each
of those brief
moments
i realize
for a second
how everything
in this world
is touching
something else
as earth orbits
in silent grace
around constant sun
with such...
#sea
#beach
#sky
#nature
#WritingPoetry
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the problem with honesty and the affects of treachery
There's something
to be said for pure
good old-fashioned
honesty
When you're up front
sincere in thought
and deed
crystal clear
in all that's recognized
as
your truth.
So—
To me,
treachery
is taking
that extremely
thoughtful
and hard explained
candidness—
and pissing
all over it.
...
to be said for pure
good old-fashioned
honesty
When you're up front
sincere in thought
and deed
crystal clear
in all that's recognized
as
your truth.
So—
To me,
treachery
is taking
that extremely
thoughtful
and hard explained
candidness—
and pissing
all over it.
...
#betrayal
#sea
#hypocrisy
#manipulation
#deception
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DU Poetry : Long Poems About the Sea