Classic and Contemporary Poetry
BEACHCOMBER, by ELIZABETH HAYNES SANDS First Line: Far below the rim of the world Last Line: That bends its crooked arms to the sea? Subject(s): Beachcombers | ||||||||
Far below the rim of the world Where the waters in coral and tan are curled Where the sun is lazy flowing gold And love is easily bought and sold Where the air is sultry and full of heat And the black of night is filled with the beat Of hidden drums in the jungle gloom, Oh, why should I hear a breaker's boom And see the spray tossed high and wide From the rolling surge of a northern tide, And smell the breath of an apple tree That bends its crooked arms to the sea? | Discover our Poem Explanations and Poet Analyses!Other Poems of Interest...THE BEACHCOMBER by MILDRED DOSCH BANTA BEACHCOMBER by GEORGE JAMES MICHALOPOULOS BEACHCOMBER by JOHANNES BOBROWSKI BEACHCOMBER by JOAN PAYNE KINCAID BEACHCOMBING IN SKEIN COVE by JUDITH NEELD BEACHCOMBER by ROBERT WILLIAM SERVICE AFTERNOON by ELIZABETH HAYNES SANDS |
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