Classic and Contemporary Poetry
FLOOD TIDE, by ALAN CREIGHTON First Line: Across a swirl of covered beach Last Line: And sniffs the coming sea. Subject(s): Seashore; Beach; Coast; Shore | ||||||||
Across a swirl of covered beach Pale dories creep from mist. The wavelets drip like far-off speech; The winging sea-gulls twist. My dog sits like a silken mound And gently rubs my knee, Lifts ears at all the width of sound And sniffs the coming sea. | Discover our Poem Explanations and Poet Analyses!Other Poems of Interest...SEASHORE by JOHN FREDERICK NIMS EASTERN LONG ISLAND by MARVIN BELL THE WIND IS BLOWING WEST by JOSEPH CERAVOLO IF SOMETHING SHOULD HAPPEN by LUCILLE CLIFTON THE MISSISSIPPI RIVER EMPTIES INTO THE GULF by LUCILLE CLIFTON GEOGRAPHY AS WARNING by MADELINE DEFREES POWER FAILURE by MADELINE DEFREES CONQUERING RIVERS by ALAN CREIGHTON |
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