Classic and Contemporary Poetry
SURF - JONES BEACH, by MARCIA NICHOLS HOLDEN First Line: White to the lips, the waves Last Line: Back to eternity. Subject(s): Jones Beach, New York | ||||||||
White to the lips, the waves Suck at the silver beach; Their breaking tips beyond, As far as sight can reach. Puff balls of foam escape, Racing from draining sea; Blown in the sandy wind Back to eternity. | Discover our Poem Explanations and Poet Analyses!Other Poems of Interest...COLUMBIAN ODE by PAUL LAURENCE DUNBAR DEATH OF STONEWALL JACKSON by HENRY LYNDEN FLASH SONNET: 86 by WILLIAM SHAKESPEARE VERSES FOR CHILDREN: MAPLE TREE by ZEDA K. AILES THE MISSISSIPPI RIVER (DEDICATED TO MISS ELLA F. KENNEDY) by SARA S. BASHEFKIN LARABELLE; CANTO FIRST by LEVI BISHOP |
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