Beach Monorhyme Poems

Soon it will be a cold winter's day, 
hot chocolate is great for any holiday. 
I want to go out and play, 
let's go riding...

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it is a lazy, warm, dog day afternoon on dry bone beach
some dogs come in wearing pinks, yellows, and peach
we check them in and give...

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Geology and biology are both to me
Confusing studies that are more than weirdly wee
artistic sands of the beach by the sea
speaks to thee, and speaks...

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In the midst of weeping with a salty aftertaste.
There is a warm embrace of light, not waste.
Some stories are cloaked in frantic haste.
This is emerging...

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Iridescent sea glass is spit out onto warm sand
Without fanfare, no spokesperson, no brass band
Milky creamy beach rocks, in no way bland
Stacked in a gorgeous...

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Astonishingly are the reflections of moonlight
Colors dancing from prisms taking wingless flight
Waters' second nature is so abundantly bright
Spectrums turning the sheens of wrong into right
Aquatic...

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Like hollow seashells laying on the shore. 
Same as poems that Poseidon did implore,
Because they shimmer in a pearl core,
I can hear eerie whispers of liquid...

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Cher, Tina, Liza, the Beach Boys too
Elvis singing of two shoes, both blue
Finger motions with Bunny Foo Foo
A whiff of Old Spice and Elmer’s Glue

Lennon’s...

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I cherish your dreary safe house; I share your cover trick. 
The nightfall apparition is unmistakably pitiful, not majestic. 
Alone, yet not the only one,...

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He caught the faint scent of perfume as she walked by
The treacly fragrance of gardenias caused him to sigh
She moved with grace and poise that...

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Reading a novel on a summer’s day
My conscious mind escapes so far away
Meditative to the essence of play
Lulled to dream land on the beach by...

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An existential poet sat on the beach and lifted up his hand
He saw himself in the universe as a grain of sand
His significance dissolving, he...

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I watched her staring at the night time sky
And meant to ask if there were reasons why
She looked at stars alone, but I was shy.
She...

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Blue gills, catfish, screen door, slam.
Cloth hat, fish lures, summer, ma’am.
Laughter, echo, lake plunk, jam.
Lying in the sun with my cousin Cam,
Pretending to sleep, but...

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The summer overflows with lengthy days,
July 4 celebrations, freedom’s praise;
trips to the beach, swim parties, heat and haze;
more time for children's games in sun’s bright...

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