Montserrat Poems - Poems about Montserrat

...Room with a view I'll never forget the day we met, my neck still hurts from turning my head, First thing I know you were looking back, You almost gave me a heart attack I turned the corner a......

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...As I recall it was December When a blizzard closed down O’Hare I was sick of northern winters While the sun was shining south somewhere I remembered in a magazine Pictures of a tropic scene In ......

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...To glance at the jagged hill is a dream Just as I yearn to amble over its magma flow Like a million salmon swimming up my bloodstream I will see the Soufriere Hills, I just know As the earth ven......

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...ISLAND HOPPING by JOHN M. ARRIBAS My first day of community service at Glen Oaks Assigned to spend time with a few elderly folks Spotted an old gentleman staring out into space Weathered ......

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...On Montserrat, in the night glow She holds her breath in warm anticipation She waits and longs for loving inspiration For only then could haiku flow. Condemned to ride emotion’s wave To word......

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...Monseigneur Reygus Hameltus—defrocked priest and sorcerer of the black arts; epiphany of evil and master of debauchery. He looks among his minions with a grim bearded countenance and piercing bea......

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...The tourists have departed The sun is almost down Gregorian chants are flowing It’s peaceful all around On Montserrat.......

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...Once upon a time we all used to live together. By we I mean blacks and whites. The people from Ireland 'Irish" lived with black Caribbeans. They were shipped from Ireland as slaves to west indian mas......

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