Salt Poems - Poems about Salt

...Sand scrapes my skin as I wake, Warm water around my shoulders break, Spluttering, I shake my head and open my eyes, Palms and dunes to my surprise. Shock constricts my body as I cannot regist......Read the rest...

...She got it for a birthday surprise but her emotion came alive and she tossed it in the middle of the sea and it drifts in a temperature above minus fifteen degrees. The silent waves move it around an......Read the rest...

...Sat upon the mountain, high above the world below, The stars in the sky twinkled with a burning glow. Heart ached with loneliness in the silence of the night, In darkness deep and void of light,so......Read the rest...

...Didn't know it would hurt this much, I wasn't prepared for it. I loved your imperfections and the memories I didn't think I had, flown in abundance and that is what hurt the most. I'm honestl......Read the rest...

...sallow confined to the shadow though his glance reaches across the void solvent so far in my averted gaze this man will not stop the sun falling on my face my air is purified, greyness swerves me......Read the rest...

... I endure my arrogance like a leftover twin absorbed during gestation, seeing myself in everything, not only the eyes that watch me back-rocking to flip my house right-side up. What’s le......Read the rest...

...A red-rimmed sun of summer, of the sweat of the workers, the salt of their brows. Shoulders to the grindstone, the strength of sinew and muscle, hours of their labors. The Lord of their lives ......Read the rest...

...Avocado with Chop tomatoes, red pepper Lime, salt, mix, salad.......Read the rest...

...I see beyond the sea-snake crown of thick-leaved jewels, as a gossamer veil conceals jealous goblins shape-shifting above a snow-dappled forest of freckled weeds… there third-eye......Read the rest...

...On a ship Poet (Po) Reason (Re) Po: Look at the billow of the sails, the sea, its black and blue hails. Re: I’ve seen it before, even now and again. I miss the pines outside my ......Read the rest...

...I know you guys made fun of my different colored ponytails and the uneven line I did to seperate my hair, that creamed my hands full of care, even though my hair sometimes looked like a total scare......Read the rest...

...Tempest is brewing the bridge overhead, sways the strands of titanium on pillars of stone, dusted in my fists like onyx beneath gold. Crows circle the lonely woman in the desert, as she crumble......Read the rest...

...In Caren’s dream house there will be no rules. No symmetry, no boring colors, no angry fools. Everything will be cutesy, petootsie, batootsie and a mess. There will be no reasons to overdress or b......Read the rest...

...Your smile now leaves me immune to your nearness as she spits her spit to stories of drought amongst the crowded camp fire where her salt tears are recoiled ......Read the rest...

...M•ostly sugar with some cinnamon and everything nice O•utstandingly created with sprinkles of salt and pepper too with cajun spice T•he makings of this beautiful creation by the most high H•er swe......Read the rest...