Poems on the topic: sea

Poems on the topic “sea” on Poets.by.

SadDave Bonta

Thin Life

a rank, thin life I live nothing to care for but myself sea surge in a drowned mouth capable of being what I do
DreamyDave Bonta

Under Sail

This desire to be here or to be there: all day under sail, the money in my hands, the fine moon walking upon the sea…
CheerfulDave Bonta

Living Large

I take leave of trouble with a dinner of oats, get one window to the sea and another to the deck like a king.
CheerfulDave Bonta

Fleet

A fair fleet fell into vice. Frigates did us in, broke, creeping at the scuttle, the sea exceeding us in business and in bed.
DreamyDave Bonta

Mare Desiderii

Infinity makes my head full. I have been king of the sea where we drank and drank till water was the wish of all. My mind is still in the drink.
SadDave Bonta

Landsman

I bade adieu to a rose, gave paper to a paper, drank farewell and drank to one that would have a place at sea—a seal who had a great desire to go to sea— and I went home and sat there talking old, playing old till it was time to go lay in a fine urn.
SadDave Bonta

Waterbound

Troubled with abundance of sea, land going to water, I rent a raft and eat tongue, a fat joy in the chapel Chance. I study how this day dissolved without fire, sad in mind.
CheerfulDave Bonta

The Seafarer

All things go to sea; I went to fat. All things wash to bed, I cold and coughing.
ContemplativeDave Bonta

Out of Order

In a painted sea, what to write? A letter taking tomorrow back? But we sat and drank till drunk and began to talk foolishly. How to change? I drink drink drink, for I find it puts me out of order in the name of liberty, king for a day.
CheerfulDave Bonta

Anchorite

How at sea he is, that monk! Join with him and dine on herring, chant and turn out to row in a brave cup.
AnxiousDave Bonta

Conflicts of interest

a field is in love with the sea as a ship is with land where will we make war guided by lies where finish the hanging or withdraw
AnxiousDave Bonta

Distracted

tomorrow is a lie in many churches ear to the street I fall down the stairs of the sea

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