Top 100 Poems About: BEACH

In this page, poems on / about “beach” are listed.
  • 1.
    Dover Beach

    The sea is calm to-night.
    The tide is full, the moon lies fair
    Upon the straits; - on the French coast the light
    Gleams and is gone; the cliffs of England stand, read more »

    Matthew Arnold
  • 2.
    Evening On Calais Beach

    IT is a beauteous evening, calm and free,
       The holy time is quiet as a Nun
       Breathless with adoration; the broad sun
    Is sinking down in its tranquillity; read more »

    William Wordsworth
  • 3.
    On The Beach At Night

    ON the beach, at night,
    Stands a child, with her father,
    Watching the east, the autumn sky. read more »

    Walt Whitman
  • 4.
    Down To The Beach

    Down to the beach
    Down to the beach
    On a sunny day we go read more »

    Sylvia Chidi
  • 5.
    The Beach

    Louder than gulls the little children scream
    Whom fathers haul into the jovial foam;
    But others fearlessly rush in, breast high,
    Laughing the salty water from their mouthes- read more »

    Robert Graves
  • 6.
    I Saw From The Beach

    I saw from the beach, when the morning was shining,
    A bark o'er the waters move gloriously on;
    I came when the sun o'er that beach was declining,
    The bark was still there, but the waters were gone. read more »

    Thomas Moore
  • 7.
    Beach Glass

    While you walk the water's edge,
    turning over concepts
    I can't envision, the honking buoy
    serves notice that at any time read more »

    Amy Clampitt
  • 8.
    On The Beach At Night, Alone

    ON the beach at night alone,
    As the old mother sways her to and fro, singing her husky song,
    As I watch the bright stars shining--I think a thought of the clef of read more »

    Walt Whitman
  • 9.

    Fine, warm sand under the skin;
    breeze playing with the long hair;
    seagull`s yells and distant babel;
    she feels invisible - stretched read more »

    ONElia AVElar
  • 10.
    The Beach

    Squat, unshaven, full of gas,
    Joseph Samuels, former clerk
    in four large cities, out of work,
    waits in the darkened underpass. read more »

    Weldon Kees
  • 11.
    On The Beach

    At dawn, bare footed, viewing as far as eyes can reach,
    the water's edge advances and recedes along the beach.

    Before me I see a carpet of half-buried shells of sea-creatures, read more »

    Michael Williams
  • 12.
    For Johnny Pole On The Forgotten Beach

    In his tenth July some instinct
    taught him to arm the waiting wave,
    a giant where its mouth hung open. read more »

    Anne Sexton
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