Posted by Brad Osborne on October 27, 2022 · 12 Comments
The island inks that paint our arms,
Our quiet strength and worldly charms…
Filed under Poetry · Tagged with girls, love, lust, Marines, ocean, poem, Poetry, sailing, sailors, sea, strict form poetry, temporary, travel, women, World
Posted by Brad Osborne on September 18, 2022 · 14 Comments
As the adventurers in stories of old,
Setting out upon the vast blue seas,
To seek the new, so brave and bold,
We set loving sail and so went we…
Filed under Poetry · Tagged with exploring, horizon, islands, love, marooned, ocean, poem, Poetry, relationships, searching, seeking, setting sail, storms, strict form poetry, weather
Posted by Brad Osborne on August 3, 2022 · 13 Comments
Fifty-two tons, one of the unsinkable ones,
The proud flag ship of the White Star Line…
Filed under Poetry · Tagged with fate, fire, iceberg, lifeboats, New York, North Sea, ocean, poem, Poetry, Queenstown, sea, sinking, strict form poetry, Titanic, unsinkable
Posted by Brad Osborne on November 13, 2021 · 24 Comments
The island inks that paint our arms,
Our quiet strength and worldly charms…
Filed under Poetry · Tagged with girls, love, lust, Marines, ocean, poem, Poetry, sailing, sailors, sea, strict form poetry, temporary, travel, women, World
Posted by Brad Osborne on November 7, 2021 · 14 Comments
As the adventurers in stories of old,
Setting out upon the vast blue seas,
To seek the new, so brave and bold,
We set loving sail and so went we…
Filed under Poetry · Tagged with exploring, horizon, islands, love, marooned, ocean, poem, Poetry, relationships, searching, seeking, setting sail, storms, strict form poetry, weather
Posted by Brad Osborne on September 27, 2021 · 19 Comments
As the adventurers in stories of old,
Setting out upon the vast blue seas,
To seek the new, so brave and bold,
We set loving sail and so went we…
Filed under Poetry · Tagged with exploring, horizon, islands, love, marooned, ocean, poem, Poetry, relationships, searching, seeking, setting sail, storms, strict form poetry, weather
Posted by Brad Osborne on August 5, 2021 · 15 Comments
Fifty-two tons, one of the unsinkable ones,
The proud flag ship of the White Star Line…
Filed under Poetry · Tagged with fate, fire, iceberg, lifeboats, New York, North Sea, ocean, poem, Poetry, Queenstown, sea, sinking, strict form poetry, Titanic, unsinkable
Posted by Brad Osborne on November 14, 2020 · 16 Comments
The island inks that paint our arms,
Our quiet strength and worldly charms…
Filed under Poetry · Tagged with girls, love, lust, Marines, ocean, poem, Poetry, sailing, sailors, sea, strict form poetry, temporary, travel, women, World
Posted by Brad Osborne on November 12, 2020 · 17 Comments
As the adventurers in stories of old,
Setting out upon the vast blue seas,
To seek the new, so brave and bold,
We set loving sail and so went we…
Filed under Poetry · Tagged with exploring, horizon, islands, love, marooned, ocean, poem, Poetry, relationships, searching, seeking, setting sail, storms, strict form poetry, weather
Posted by Brad Osborne on October 8, 2020 · 15 Comments
There, broken upon the sandy shoals,
A wooden sailing ship, once so brave…
Filed under Poetry · Tagged with beach, decay, exotic, life, memories, ocean, old, poem, Poetry, rotting, sailing, sailing ship, sea, shipwreck, strict form poetry
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