Travel Poems
#travel
Travel poems, poetry about travelling and exploring the world. Poems about our human desire for adventure and exploration. Through travel, we explore and learn about the world, and ourselves. Poetry about encountering different cultures, taking on new challenges, and meeting people with very different lives to our own.
Pinkdreams
Poem Published
2nd Dec 2024 00:48am
2nd Dec 2024 00:48am
Laughlin from the Sky
A sudden land blaze
Where am I?
The sky is honest
The land tells lies.
So many patchwork quilts
Neat human geometry
the higher you go.
45 minutes from Phoenix
a small crop of flashing signs below,
a river behind them.
I'm always guessing in the air
Where am I?
But I'm fairly certain i know this: Laughlin, Nevada
A weekend...what?
Fourteen years ago?
I want to start parsing that weekend
Neat cognitive geometry
Remembering this
Selectively forgetting that. ...
Where am I?
The sky is honest
The land tells lies.
So many patchwork quilts
Neat human geometry
the higher you go.
45 minutes from Phoenix
a small crop of flashing signs below,
a river behind them.
I'm always guessing in the air
Where am I?
But I'm fairly certain i know this: Laughlin, Nevada
A weekend...what?
Fourteen years ago?
I want to start parsing that weekend
Neat cognitive geometry
Remembering this
Selectively forgetting that. ...
#lust
#memories
#travel
103 reads
5 Comments
goodwolf1966
jimmy
jimmy
Poem Published
1st Dec 2024 3:49am
1st Dec 2024 3:49am
distant shores
i stand
easily
on sand,
watching
the waves
come
and go,
back and
forth,
my soul
fantasizes
about going
places,
and as i
stand at
the
beginning
of my
world,
i imagine
touching
those
distant
shores.
easily
on sand,
watching
the waves
come
and go,
back and
forth,
my soul
fantasizes
about going
places,
and as i
stand at
the
beginning
of my
world,
i imagine
touching
those
distant
shores.
#dreams
#escape
#happiness
#learning
#travel
55 reads
8 Comments
MalcolmG
Poem Published
25th Nov 2024 3:52pm
25th Nov 2024 3:52pm
Boundless Horizons
We leapt from the heavens, hand in hand,
Plunging through clouds to kiss the land.
The wind screamed loud, but we heard only laughter,
Two souls entwined, chasing ever after.
A river beckoned, its wild heart untamed,
Through rapids and ripples, our courage reclaimed.
In a two-seater canoe, we danced on its waves,
Adventurers bold, no need to be saved.
The sea called next, with its predator's grin,
Among shark-filled waters, our love pulled us in.
We marveled at creatures, vibrant and free,
A symphony of life beneath...
Plunging through clouds to kiss the land.
The wind screamed loud, but we heard only laughter,
Two souls entwined, chasing ever after.
A river beckoned, its wild heart untamed,
Through rapids and ripples, our courage reclaimed.
In a two-seater canoe, we danced on its waves,
Adventurers bold, no need to be saved.
The sea called next, with its predator's grin,
Among shark-filled waters, our love pulled us in.
We marveled at creatures, vibrant and free,
A symphony of life beneath...
#love
#passion
#travel
92 reads
0 Comments
Naajir
Poem Published
16th Nov 2024 10:13am
16th Nov 2024 10:13am
Sankofa's Sojourn
Eye am the Host for Akashic Memoirs
and Ancient Blood Covenants...
a Visitor from 'Parsecs' away
the Sum total of my Poetry...and then some
stalked by my Shadow's Work
humbled by the Ashes of the Phoenix Renaissance
a Reconnaissance of sorts
3rd Dimension Wize...a Stringed Theory
strung out on latter day Vices Fetishes and Fears
straight jacketed into this Iron Maiden of a Human Bod
at odds with God's instructions
did not remain Adamant...Eye suckled the Apple
at the Eve of my destruction
Knowing the...
and Ancient Blood Covenants...
a Visitor from 'Parsecs' away
the Sum total of my Poetry...and then some
stalked by my Shadow's Work
humbled by the Ashes of the Phoenix Renaissance
a Reconnaissance of sorts
3rd Dimension Wize...a Stringed Theory
strung out on latter day Vices Fetishes and Fears
straight jacketed into this Iron Maiden of a Human Bod
at odds with God's instructions
did not remain Adamant...Eye suckled the Apple
at the Eve of my destruction
Knowing the...
#God
#redemption
#spiritual
#travel
#LifeCycle
175 reads
SweetKittyCat5
Poem Published
10th Nov 2024 7:16pm
10th Nov 2024 7:16pm
All Over The Place In Chicago, Illinois
I was in the city of Chicago during the beginning of college to find the best college that had the best spirit when it came to welcoming their new students.
I briefly toured University Illinois Chicago
Then I traveled to Ohio somewhere in time during an event known as Blink.
Enjoy, with Love and Hugs, always,
SKC🤎
I briefly toured University Illinois Chicago
Then I traveled to Ohio somewhere in time during an event known as Blink.
Enjoy, with Love and Hugs, always,
SKC🤎
#college
#passion
#travel
224 reads
sharadejahan
sharad
sharad
Poem Published
27th Oct 2024 10:07am
27th Oct 2024 10:07am
Wild Beneath the Stars
That night, in the cozy warmth of the tent, they lay beside each other, wrapped in their sleeping bags, the sound of the wind rustling the tent walls around them. At first, the space between them felt vast, but as the night deepened and the conversations flowed, they found themselves inching closer, unconsciously seeking each other's warmth.
They talked about the stars visible through the small window of the tent, about their adulthoods, and about the freedom they felt here, away from the chaos of their usual lives. At one point, their hands brushed, and neither of them pulled...
They talked about the stars visible through the small window of the tent, about their adulthoods, and about the freedom they felt here, away from the chaos of their usual lives. At one point, their hands brushed, and neither of them pulled...
#erotic
#sex
#travel
378 reads
8 Comments
Naajir
Poem Published
26th Oct 2024 7:24pm
26th Oct 2024 7:24pm
The Vanguard
The thing I love most about writing Poetry is that
...it makes me feel Human
There's something so....so...sooo
...Restorative about it
Akin to a grounding effect
....a safe space where all of my Barbed Wires
Can vibe in Peace and Purity
...almost like a Seance
Of sorts...
......where a streamline of Dreamed Affirmations
Morph into Bonafide Confirmations...
And then...ahhhh...and then
Let's...
...it makes me feel Human
There's something so....so...sooo
...Restorative about it
Akin to a grounding effect
....a safe space where all of my Barbed Wires
Can vibe in Peace and Purity
...almost like a Seance
Of sorts...
......where a streamline of Dreamed Affirmations
Morph into Bonafide Confirmations...
And then...ahhhh...and then
Let's...
#friendship
#gratitude
#spiritual
#travel
#WritingPoetry
217 reads
4 Comments
Naajir
Poem Published
26th Oct 2024 7:20am
26th Oct 2024 7:20am
The Descendant { Ascendant }
I am forever
the co-missioned Avatar
of certain Entities
Soul tattooed in Celestial entitlements
Ancestral Covenants
and {what Knots}
blind spots brightened Halo-Gen style
usurping my mean-wiles
counting the Green Miles I walked
stalked by an Abstract God
Time Marches me on thru Trials of Humility
I Dial the Zodiac
Counter-clock Wize
Spoken Wordz...Free Versed
A lone Rhapsodic Samurai Warrior
dragging my Pen-Sword...Hidden Dragon Style
Severing invisible umbilical...
the co-missioned Avatar
of certain Entities
Soul tattooed in Celestial entitlements
Ancestral Covenants
and {what Knots}
blind spots brightened Halo-Gen style
usurping my mean-wiles
counting the Green Miles I walked
stalked by an Abstract God
Time Marches me on thru Trials of Humility
I Dial the Zodiac
Counter-clock Wize
Spoken Wordz...Free Versed
A lone Rhapsodic Samurai Warrior
dragging my Pen-Sword...Hidden Dragon Style
Severing invisible umbilical...
#spiritual
#travel
#universe
169 reads
1 Comment
Indie
Miss Indie
Miss Indie
Poem Published
19th Oct 2024 10:36pm
19th Oct 2024 10:36pm
cheap hotel room
Its got a comfortable bed
and rustic decor
but the view out my window
is a brick wall
and there's dead cockroaches
scattered across my floor
The complimentary coffee is bad
the shower's temperamental
but the walls of this room are thicc
and I can't hear anyone yelling
or fucking or playing loud music
while I'm trying to sleep
I'm glad I picked up groceries
for breakfast already
because the roach problem
isn't giving me much confidence
about their breakfast menu
and I'm not up for a...
and rustic decor
but the view out my window
is a brick wall
and there's dead cockroaches
scattered across my floor
The complimentary coffee is bad
the shower's temperamental
but the walls of this room are thicc
and I can't hear anyone yelling
or fucking or playing loud music
while I'm trying to sleep
I'm glad I picked up groceries
for breakfast already
because the roach problem
isn't giving me much confidence
about their breakfast menu
and I'm not up for a...
#money
#music
#travel
83 reads
6 Comments
Naajir
Poem Published
17th Oct 2024 9:30am
17th Oct 2024 9:30am
Kindred
..It's the Purgatory of Us
Witnessed where Pantheons peer intently
...from Realms of Otherness
Forever entwined...deeply rooted...
...In spaces Reserved for Gaia's Gallery
The Watchers Know who We are...familiar with our Scars
...our Akashic secrets...
Sacred...
We've done things this Karmic Uni-Verse
has Voyeured in our randomness with distinct explicitness ...
Witnessed where Pantheons peer intently
...from Realms of Otherness
Forever entwined...deeply rooted...
...In spaces Reserved for Gaia's Gallery
The Watchers Know who We are...familiar with our Scars
...our Akashic secrets...
Sacred...
We've done things this Karmic Uni-Verse
has Voyeured in our randomness with distinct explicitness ...
#love
#spiritual
#travel
#memories
#IMissYou
259 reads
ThePalestRider
Poem Published
12th Oct 2024 11:21am
12th Oct 2024 11:21am
Wanderings of A Crimson Seer
The crimson seer doth roam
With bones and rites in tow
Her weary steps through loam
'Neath skies that ever glow
The runes she casts in flame
The stars her secret guide
She calls each fate by name
And bids the veil divide
With trembling hands she grasps
The orb of midnight’s hue
In shadows deep, she clasps
The threads that none construe
Her whispered words of old
In tongues both dark and fey
Doth summon powers bold
To show what none dare say
The cards she spreads with care
Each...
With bones and rites in tow
Her weary steps through loam
'Neath skies that ever glow
The runes she casts in flame
The stars her secret guide
She calls each fate by name
And bids the veil divide
With trembling hands she grasps
The orb of midnight’s hue
In shadows deep, she clasps
The threads that none construe
Her whispered words of old
In tongues both dark and fey
Doth summon powers bold
To show what none dare say
The cards she spreads with care
Each...
#magic
#narrative
#rhyming
#travel
#universe
54 reads
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Lowko
Jimi Tatz
Jimi Tatz
Poem Published
9th Oct 2024 9:35am
9th Oct 2024 9:35am
Plane 2 Spain
Alright, geez, let me give ya the squeez,
'Bout James Rocco, who had his fees,
In Hazza West, down at Wacko’s place,
Where the drugs flowed free, it was quite a disgrace.
With cider in hand and the parties ablaze,
The nights were a blur, lost in the haze,
"Oi, Rocco!" they'd shout, "Another round, mate!"
And his liver cried mercy. It wasn’t so great.
GT levels were sky-high at 178,
Yet Rocco would laugh, "It’s me usual state!"
Friends all around, in houses and streets,
Drug use was...
'Bout James Rocco, who had his fees,
In Hazza West, down at Wacko’s place,
Where the drugs flowed free, it was quite a disgrace.
With cider in hand and the parties ablaze,
The nights were a blur, lost in the haze,
"Oi, Rocco!" they'd shout, "Another round, mate!"
And his liver cried mercy. It wasn’t so great.
GT levels were sky-high at 178,
Yet Rocco would laugh, "It’s me usual state!"
Friends all around, in houses and streets,
Drug use was...
#drugs
#freedom
#marijuana
#passion
#travel
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