Myrtle Poems - Poems about Myrtle

The Last Leaf at Myrtle Beach All alone he holds on for who knows what. Others like him have all gone. The sand is his only friend. He is unattached with no commitments. Red with embarrassment about his predicament. Waiting for the last wave to carry him to his final grave. He leaves a shadow in the sand, does the last leaf at Myrtle Beach. ...

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The Myrtle sits single, lonely at the crossroads adorned with one hundred cobalt bottles; waiting. Evening soon comes and gentle winds blow softly that Aphrodite sings her sweet, enticing song. Weak, evil spirits; guileless souls, will, helpless, answer, her siren call. Then trapped Inside the bottle blue 'till dawn. When morning sun will seal their fate. The Myrtle sits single alone at a crossroads, somewhere unknown adorned with bottles; cobalt blue now, waiting as cool evening drew soft...

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Myrtle Beach has reflective sand the seagulls reported We had to see for ourselves, for it did not make sense. With our naked eye, we could not see it, in any way. However, there it was when the photos were developed. Do seagulls see better than we do? Apparently so....

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I remember the high arc of your line casting into horse-maned waves, strong hands as yet untroubled by trembling, easily reeling smaller fish to throw back in, again and again, a circle of give and take, and how after searching salt-surf, the jolt of fierce life banging the rod down almost to breaking cut a smile across your face, the frenzy to...

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As the garden grows… This one is For Sythia Rose may not agree She’s the one who seems to think That “Everything’s for me!” Their beauty is so petty ...

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sad thoughts began to calm down divorce had seemed like the end of her world but there is something vastly calming about the sea Myrtle Beach was healing her gladly...

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Myrtle, the sea turtle Wore a sports girdle. With green sneakers shoes. She ran a fast race Won for style first place. Went viral, millions of views....

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The Myrtle sits single, lonely at the crossroads adorned with one hundred cobalt bottles; waiting. Evening soon comes and gentle winds blow softly that Aphrodite sings her sweet, enticing song. Weak, evil spirits; guileless souls, will, helpless, answer, her siren call. Then trapped Inside the bottle blue 'till dawn. When morning sun will seal their fate. A Note In The Wind Poetry Contest; placed 3rd Sponsored by: Charles Messina Date written: 29th October 2022...

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Prunella loved the color purple, planting some lovely Crepe Myrtle’s; they had a humongous growth spurt, all due to her nitro-rich dirt, now her yard’s a Myrtle hurdle. 6-11-2022 Contest / A Funny Limerick - Any Theme Contest Tania kitchen...

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head was potato now a member of nato cats with tomato (catsup) hurrah we just won the greater glory of God were Peter's peacocks an operation which had been called by putin special military will catch a big bass instead of cutting grass think that we will pass with comfort and care plane took off into midair with some room to spare terrible turtle had found her to be fertile whose name...

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Myrtle Parker Myrtle Parker lived on the Riviera, That’s the English one not the French. Her favourite tipple is Red Currant Cider, Only beverage her thirst would quench. Never did she marry no husband, Preference for life single and free, Though kept two doggy companions, Twin Westies, Florence and Zebedee. Miss Parker was a gatherer and hoarder, Antiques, curios, lots of impractical tat. Her catchphrase was...

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Balms saunters besides deep on a brisk breeze through her nest of blond acacia saplings their closeness is kept through striking senses at scarlet dusk starry day fairness times Written: February 13, 2022...

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Camping on the sandy shore of the beach Getting bored by the waves and their screech Sitting around the camp after cooking out It was so much fun just talking at our hangout Soon, we noticed a couple who were fighting Across the beach in a house we were sighting They were making trip after trip up the stairs We all knew...

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Sea serpent at the castle drinking margaritas and I'm eating four leaf clover resting by the spirit of rock and amethyst lyrics other vegetation And fruits amongst themselves grapes being stumped between the toes Footloose as the green flash of the Sun the last balloon shows it's Iris gathering up polished stones placing them in the...

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Flickering stars vibrate on the surface of the sea Fluttering palm trees sprout out of the sand Flying wheel in the sky hovers above the beige~blue land~sea~scape pulsing with waves~white foam~kites~sailboats a bustling boardwalk bedazzled by a vast calm ocean i n v i t i n g ~~~~~~~F*r*e*e*d*o*m~~~~~~~ ...

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