Poems About Travel Published by Members Recently Online
#travel
MidnightSonneteer
Poem Published
4th Mar 2024 5:09pm
4th Mar 2024 5:09pm
Poor, Poor, MAGA...
#cars
#travel
#freedom
#responsibility
#ThrillSeeking
125 reads
3 Comments
MidnightSonneteer
Poem Published
4th Mar 2024 5:09pm
4th Mar 2024 5:09pm
Poor, Poor, MAGA...
#cars
#travel
#freedom
#responsibility
#ThrillSeeking
125 reads
3 Comments
MidnightSonneteer
Poem Published
4th Mar 2024 5:09pm
4th Mar 2024 5:09pm
Poor, Poor, MAGA...
#cars
#travel
#freedom
#responsibility
#ThrillSeeking
125 reads
3 Comments
MidnightSonneteer
Poem Published
4th Mar 2024 5:09pm
4th Mar 2024 5:09pm
Poor, Poor, MAGA...
#cars
#travel
#freedom
#responsibility
#ThrillSeeking
125 reads
3 Comments
MidnightSonneteer
Poem Published
4th Mar 2024 5:09pm
4th Mar 2024 5:09pm
Poor, Poor, MAGA...
#cars
#travel
#freedom
#responsibility
#ThrillSeeking
125 reads
3 Comments
AaHarvey
Poem Published
28th Oct 2022 1:54pm
28th Oct 2022 1:54pm
Deathly stares
Upon the boat we sit and stare,
At Sea and souls and sin and air.
The fate of man is written scarred,
The doomed condemned, the deathly barge.
To Hell we sail, no Holy Grail pride,
Can save our lives from waves and tides,
Which carry us onward through this fearful night.
No light in the sky of the afterlife.
He pushes us onto to who knows what,
The faceless unseen, the unknown thingy, wotnot.
His name is not known by mere mortals.
We never knew about all these portals.
Some go up but most go down.
You cannot leave, you cannot...
At Sea and souls and sin and air.
The fate of man is written scarred,
The doomed condemned, the deathly barge.
To Hell we sail, no Holy Grail pride,
Can save our lives from waves and tides,
Which carry us onward through this fearful night.
No light in the sky of the afterlife.
He pushes us onto to who knows what,
The faceless unseen, the unknown thingy, wotnot.
His name is not known by mere mortals.
We never knew about all these portals.
Some go up but most go down.
You cannot leave, you cannot...
#dark
#death
#hell
#travel
#despair
240 reads
2 Comments
AaHarvey
Poem Published
28th Oct 2022 1:54pm
28th Oct 2022 1:54pm
Deathly stares
Upon the boat we sit and stare,
At Sea and souls and sin and air.
The fate of man is written scarred,
The doomed condemned, the deathly barge.
To Hell we sail, no Holy Grail pride,
Can save our lives from waves and tides,
Which carry us onward through this fearful night.
No light in the sky of the afterlife.
He pushes us onto to who knows what,
The faceless unseen, the unknown thingy, wotnot.
His name is not known by mere mortals.
We never knew about all these portals.
Some go up but most go down.
You cannot leave, you cannot...
At Sea and souls and sin and air.
The fate of man is written scarred,
The doomed condemned, the deathly barge.
To Hell we sail, no Holy Grail pride,
Can save our lives from waves and tides,
Which carry us onward through this fearful night.
No light in the sky of the afterlife.
He pushes us onto to who knows what,
The faceless unseen, the unknown thingy, wotnot.
His name is not known by mere mortals.
We never knew about all these portals.
Some go up but most go down.
You cannot leave, you cannot...
#dark
#death
#hell
#travel
#despair
240 reads
2 Comments
AaHarvey
Poem Published
28th Oct 2022 1:54pm
28th Oct 2022 1:54pm
Deathly stares
Upon the boat we sit and stare,
At Sea and souls and sin and air.
The fate of man is written scarred,
The doomed condemned, the deathly barge.
To Hell we sail, no Holy Grail pride,
Can save our lives from waves and tides,
Which carry us onward through this fearful night.
No light in the sky of the afterlife.
He pushes us onto to who knows what,
The faceless unseen, the unknown thingy, wotnot.
His name is not known by mere mortals.
We never knew about all these portals.
Some go up but most go down.
You cannot leave, you cannot...
At Sea and souls and sin and air.
The fate of man is written scarred,
The doomed condemned, the deathly barge.
To Hell we sail, no Holy Grail pride,
Can save our lives from waves and tides,
Which carry us onward through this fearful night.
No light in the sky of the afterlife.
He pushes us onto to who knows what,
The faceless unseen, the unknown thingy, wotnot.
His name is not known by mere mortals.
We never knew about all these portals.
Some go up but most go down.
You cannot leave, you cannot...
#dark
#death
#hell
#travel
#despair
240 reads
2 Comments
AaHarvey
Poem Published
28th Oct 2022 1:54pm
28th Oct 2022 1:54pm
Deathly stares
Upon the boat we sit and stare,
At Sea and souls and sin and air.
The fate of man is written scarred,
The doomed condemned, the deathly barge.
To Hell we sail, no Holy Grail pride,
Can save our lives from waves and tides,
Which carry us onward through this fearful night.
No light in the sky of the afterlife.
He pushes us onto to who knows what,
The faceless unseen, the unknown thingy, wotnot.
His name is not known by mere mortals.
We never knew about all these portals.
Some go up but most go down.
You cannot leave, you cannot...
At Sea and souls and sin and air.
The fate of man is written scarred,
The doomed condemned, the deathly barge.
To Hell we sail, no Holy Grail pride,
Can save our lives from waves and tides,
Which carry us onward through this fearful night.
No light in the sky of the afterlife.
He pushes us onto to who knows what,
The faceless unseen, the unknown thingy, wotnot.
His name is not known by mere mortals.
We never knew about all these portals.
Some go up but most go down.
You cannot leave, you cannot...
#dark
#death
#hell
#travel
#despair
240 reads
2 Comments
AaHarvey
Poem Published
28th Oct 2022 1:54pm
28th Oct 2022 1:54pm
Deathly stares
Upon the boat we sit and stare,
At Sea and souls and sin and air.
The fate of man is written scarred,
The doomed condemned, the deathly barge.
To Hell we sail, no Holy Grail pride,
Can save our lives from waves and tides,
Which carry us onward through this fearful night.
No light in the sky of the afterlife.
He pushes us onto to who knows what,
The faceless unseen, the unknown thingy, wotnot.
His name is not known by mere mortals.
We never knew about all these portals.
Some go up but most go down.
You cannot leave, you cannot...
At Sea and souls and sin and air.
The fate of man is written scarred,
The doomed condemned, the deathly barge.
To Hell we sail, no Holy Grail pride,
Can save our lives from waves and tides,
Which carry us onward through this fearful night.
No light in the sky of the afterlife.
He pushes us onto to who knows what,
The faceless unseen, the unknown thingy, wotnot.
His name is not known by mere mortals.
We never knew about all these portals.
Some go up but most go down.
You cannot leave, you cannot...
#dark
#death
#hell
#travel
#despair
240 reads
2 Comments
Casted_Runes
Mr Karswell
Mr Karswell
Poem Published
6th Jun 2024 8:04pm
6th Jun 2024 8:04pm
Pirate Religion
Captain Halliday strode across the chamber to where his dogsbody, Perkins, was crouched over a desk with an eyeglass screwed in and his raggedy tonsure framing a bent head so that he looked like a miserly London clerk. ‘Well, what do we have thus far?’ said Halliday. Perkins read him the letter. It detailed the journey at that point in time, how well the Captain thought that the leaving ceremonies had gone (not well; he was a man of intense and stringent habits, almost religiously ascetic, and disliked any bent towards emotion, scolding the cabin boys for their womanly tears and trepidations)...
#historical
#horror
#sea #travel
#sea #travel
171 reads
2 Comments
Casted_Runes
Mr Karswell
Mr Karswell
Poem Published
6th Jun 2024 8:04pm
6th Jun 2024 8:04pm
Pirate Religion
Captain Halliday strode across the chamber to where his dogsbody, Perkins, was crouched over a desk with an eyeglass screwed in and his raggedy tonsure framing a bent head so that he looked like a miserly London clerk. ‘Well, what do we have thus far?’ said Halliday. Perkins read him the letter. It detailed the journey at that point in time, how well the Captain thought that the leaving ceremonies had gone (not well; he was a man of intense and stringent habits, almost religiously ascetic, and disliked any bent towards emotion, scolding the cabin boys for their womanly tears and trepidations)...
#historical
#horror
#sea #travel
#sea #travel
171 reads
2 Comments
DU Poetry : Poems About Travel Published by Members Recently Online
