Poem Category: Ships & Oceans

Aegean moon
our cruise ship following
with party lights.

Combed by the wind
three little girls
at the ship’s prow.

Antarctic cruise
coming bright brighter brightest
the polished stars.

Tropic isle
a tightrope bordered
mirrored sea.

Tropic isle
in the sinking sun
it’s gulls I hear.

Island sunset
surrounded
the sea on fire.

Christmas cruise
our tourist trinkets
to strangers.

Pacific cruise
a meteor connecting
the Milky Way dots.

With all her money
on an ocean cruise
a jealous woman.

Ocean Liner
alone on the sunset
alone on the sunset’s fire.