Lagoon Poems - Poems about Lagoon

(Sponsor : Kai Michael Newmann) MOON ON A SPOON If I could I would fetch you the moon on a spoon Oh ? Really ! you ballyhoo coon you make me swoon If I could I would fetch you the moon on a spoon Why not bring me a chocolate cocoon I will wriggle out festooned ! If I could I...

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Aviating aspirations of effervescent incandescence spread psychic plasma of primal spectrum, painting the exuberance of indigo emotions on the sullen sky, fantasy configures fascinating fresco of mental panorama, suffused with halcyon hues of sublime sensitivity embedded in exalted ecstasy, blooming bemused in seraphic color blast of floral spring, awaits...

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No gondolas are gliding under bridges, it's a lagoon without classic songs; pigeons are huddled and do not coo, they're frightened by the murky blue! Carlo sings some lovely Neapolitan songs, tourists sing along with him and smile; they all dream of sunny Southern skies, of another distant city they admire and love! Venice sinks in direful sadness lowering...

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Sprawling aspiration effervescent incandescence spreads psychic plasma of primal spectrum painting passion on the silken sky the configured fascinated facsimile of mental panorama suffused with chromatic sublime sensitivity of exuberant ecstasy blooming in seraphic color blast of floral spring Parched pieces draped by distress dust of cinnamon ground heart desiccates to the core auburn anguish pervading passive creeps craftily in the wilted veins of...

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segment of the sun lemandarin, semi-black ‘midst toasty branches floats flamingos, flaming pink in lagoon’s brackish parquet *hybrid between mandarin orange and lemon ...

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Walking on colourful leaves, fall brings back long sleeves. The lazy sun goes to bed early, while the morning fresh wind caresses the wet grass softly. A...

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Written: June 20, 2023 ______________________________________________________________ Within the depths of an opulent lagoon, Where the waters dance to a mellifluous tune, A harbinger of joy, a scintilla of light, Unfolds a tale of halcyon delight. In this serene oasis, a haven of peace, Where time metamorphoses and worries cease, The lilt of laughter fills the air. A pastiche of colors beyond compare. As the sun paints...

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while on a lagoon stirred my coffee with a spoon while seeing the moon...

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We went to Manatee Lagoon But it was not quite opportune For if there was a manatee, It wasn’t there for us to see. To make the best of getting there, An hour’s drive to who-knows-where, We took some pictures (smile, please!) Beside some sculptured manatees. So looking back, those photos will Remind me that we can fulfill Some journeys that we undertake With memories...

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Lagoon of life, lake of man Bitterness in life, salt of man. Sourness or sweetness, salt of the tongue Harvest of the young, actions of man Sourness of tongue, sweetness of the stung Sweetness of the unsung, sourness of the dung. Bitterness of man, life's crucifix Burden of follies, puff of the lung Burden of life, crux of crucifix Flux of follies, marks of...

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Washed by tides, tangle inevitable, Lurking licking tongues, tiger whisker weed Undercurrent gritty slippery tendrils - Barb trusting toes with camouflaged cat creed Wet predator paws apply pressure Leeching life from faithful feet, farcical Undulating grass, salty claws sever ...

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Lake Wollumboola is intermittent. A coastal dune lagoon, enclosed by berm of sand. Its basin a drowned creek-scoured depression. This tiny lake is perched above high tide, vulnerable. Its survival lies at the whim of wind-blown and sea-thrown sand. It's long term fate short-lived as its filling up with sediment, weed, detritus and muck. This little lagoon among the dunes is mecca...

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lagoon rock and sand lock an ocean... hand in hand two lovers walk free. Dated 12th May 2019 Sponsor Dear Heart Contest Name:Writing Challenge 1, May 2019...

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In Amida’s Pure Land There is a sea of blue, And upon its tranquil hue Adorn millions of lotuses, Each gleaming with a Growing dream, A dream for Bodhi, And blooming Samadhi! All rights released into Public Domain...

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Over this limpid lagoon, without a church's dome, no ill-tempered wind coming from the stormy East can stir up huge waves, it can only scatter mist; here birds thrive, they call this place their home. The esurient wrens search for breadcrumbs, Ella hasn't come yet and they hope she will; the laughing gulls entrap them as they shrill, the tiny ones flee...

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