Beach Poem by Paul Butters

Beach



The beach sweeps to the horizon.
Black specks:
They're people there!
Insignificant
In vastness.

Tiny dots
Enveloped
By sand and sea and cloud-flecked sky.

© PB Humberside,12\9\2009 at 12.30AM just before sleeping. Amended 12\9\16.

Saturday, September 12, 2009
Topic(s) of this poem: alone,beach,scenic,sea
COMMENTS OF THE POEM
Paul Butters 28 July 2010

Those 'dots' are often horses being ridden or walked along the sands.

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Paul Butters 28 July 2010

Ah! Been looking out on Cleethorpes beach from Willy's pub.

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Paul Butters

Paul Butters

Leeds, West Yorkshire.
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