Seafront Poems - Poems about Seafront

...It' is Christmas eve and am not home I am at the seafront All alone Sat on a bench in the darkness night the tears of sadness I have to fight. No Christmas present wrapped up for me I d......

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... An old stone cottage stands on the seafront Abandoned and alone Windows covered in sea salt and cobwebs Its history and story unknown A small white cottage with good bones That has weathered......

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...As one walks along the seafront tune in to the waves breaking forth especially as the winds are in full force there's a sound so loud it feels hoarse Across the world the sounds not the same s......

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...So many castles built on seafront of summer joy so many collapsed castles by the obstinate tides of dismay.........

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...Illness is not something to desire around us Living without diseases, it is a prayer of everyone. Life has no guarantee as many poets gone to rest. Now, Covid is the top illness that killed many......

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...They bought a property that was located on a seafront. It was a beautiful creek that needed a long driveway to gain access to the place where they were going to build.Dong Tao Pollo. the guy siad sp......

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...summertime is here the sound of seagulls squawking along the seafront......

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...collecting seashells and stones strewn across soft sand pure relaxation......

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...You walk on the slimy soil of fragile fame, as slippery as the sliding mud in the rain, with feet encased in fuzzy socks and crocs, you trample the uncertain fashioned ground. You stroll along ......

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...There I was just me myself it just seemed I knew no one my parents had been cut off there I was me their only son On the seafront at Largs away for the day being only nine in a moment what do......

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...When a poem speak in confidence That is how I walked the street of Brooklyn me, a poem of mystery, a bite senility in my sensate world: I know that my pride, can over shadow Never ride ones ......

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...It's good to look back at the year's end to ponder on all that's now gone past 1 year ago you didn't know what's to come but recognising it's all gone all too fast Healthy has been so very exce......

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...As I took the right turn, lo, the crescent Like Urdu letters but pink and silken From two mountains meandering descent Raw hues of hours dark and blue keep folding As I kept my raised eyes ho......

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...Taking the bus down the Clyde coast to the lovely coastal town of Largs where there is a walk along the seafront often the winds blowing so many flags There are nice grassy slopes around bring......

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...When primeval men were made, Someone said they were perfect, But I ask them how plausibly so Can perfection beget imperfection? They laughed and I laughed in return. Some others said they became......

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