Swell Poems - Poems about Swell

2025.3.15 Today, I visited Sorrento back Beach. Swam only for five minutes. Both the swell and the current Were too high and too strong for me. Fortunately, the Lifeguard Mason, Assisted me to get down to the ocean, Where the waves were less violent. I held onto his yellow rescue board, Under my armbit, as he instructed. When the perfect moment arrived, Mason asked me...

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there was a young man from Connaught who never once had a deep thought who fell into a well said, man this is swell I am in way over my head ...

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A drink of ocean water champagne blossoms out going pleasure evoke swells of glorious dances releasing island songs in the air alive...

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Hey Tom, you look well cared for and well fed, Sure you longed to sleep in your own bed, You must've had pain, hope they spoiled you, More medication, preferred a whiskey or two, Which nurse did you like best, which one a dread. ...

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Stan's plan might be to kiss and tell To raunchy stories find and sell, She not the type, who judged things well, When lips failed a secret its cell... And she's got to protect her shell: Not the end if privacy spell, Lust not listen to its hit bell, Rid of her Passion's thick smell. "How sweet is a...

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On this wait not for Prophet Joel Nor for Augury rated Jewel: Offensive language Sufficient Fuel For what ignites Murderous Duel… One I’d watched sparked off by Noel To his shame like unpleasant gruel; Keep words picturing like served gruel For The Jailed by A Jailer cruel: “I hate you: Satan’s Emmanuel” “As much I you:...

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Unless you are the very 1st human being on earth To have discovered the ability or have been gifted the means Of possessing eye's in the back of your head Then here a few words that may be of use to you Please do not be surprised if you miss what is right in front of you starring you square right back at...

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stand at the window watch for approaching events. the surge of winter Written: October 15, 2022...

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Zhann spoiled his debut, by changing into A Zhiberain thong mist, he caused Blip Dynomo to be off centered and then Darksied and and Lex Luther gained advantage and now are in control of Reton Twenty One. "I had him Superman": "I had that Organic freak Until Green Lantern stopped m!". "All those ooh's and ah's that trick was mine!" 'Dense Dragon and...

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Being Your Eyes for Swell 2007 Swell: Currumbin Sculpture Festival For Fred Picture us arm in arm, strolling, the crunch of sand underfoot, the scent of sea air, the touch of sea wind on our skin, again on the beach at Currumbin. Your eyes are failing now yet, with my words and your imagination, with the senses of a beachcomber- we’re finding...

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If swallows scissor scarlet skies and gather summer on their wings; then seasons shift to autumn tones as gnats retune the evening's song. If apples swell with ozzing juice that slowly drips on wooden floors then purpled fruit release their stench in time that slowly stretches hours. If stubbled fields are stacked and stooked with hay in gilded packs that sway then harvest...

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A desolate shore reaches, its gritty scree taunts a green and tumbling sea. Breakers slap an umpteenth juncture. Kelp sea pods dilate, foam swirls in the shingle, barren wombs drink. Krill churns out of a sandy dross. Waves carry their children away....

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Starlight stirs my coffee the moon a soft croissant hangs upon a painted sky lilac or saffron my essence new tidal ebb in accession impassioned lyrical swells rise as the sun falls we gaze in a haze of dusty rhymes biscuits await upon a doily spiced rum waits for no one....

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life swells to be then contracts to be more ~ signed swell to be 4/25/2021 Paradox of Life Poetry Contest Sponsored by JCB Brul...

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This Christmas, hubby’s waistline has expanded quite a bit So much so that all his clothes simply do not fit I took him to the tailor, who looked a little prim I pointed at my man and said I want a suit for him He looked him up and down and when he spoke his tone was grim ‘Might I...

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