Short Sandcastle Poems

Short Sandcastle Poems. Below are examples of the most popular short poems about Sandcastle by PoetrySoup poets. Search short poems about Sandcastle by length and keyword.


Premium Member Quick Summer Shower On the Sandcastle

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Sandcastle _ moat filled
                 Safety security sound
                                Quick summer shower
Form: Haiku


Sandcastle For Us To Hide

my hands form the walls..

sea shells cap the high towers..

water fills our mote..






Build me a Sandcastle contest..
Form: Haiku

Premium Member Sandcastle


   Waves wash the canvas clean
   Allow for building the dream
   Some are elegant
   Others are tall
   Waves remove them all
Form: Rhyme

Premium Member - Cuatro Sandcastle -


      For personal gain
      He builds a sandcastle on lies
      The road to chaos
      Sun-heated sand cause burning pain
Form: Quatrain

Premium Member Sandcastle Faith

grain structures of sands...
   rain vehement and strong winds
                                   disintegration 

For SKAT’s Contest
Form: Haiku


Premium Member Right Place ,Wrong Time

He
built a
sandcastle
too far up the
beach-
the
empty 
moat missing
the incoming
tide-
vain
efforts
dissolve in
the first offshore
breeze.
Form: Lanterne

Premium Member Sandcastle Clouds

Devoid of ocean....
  
                  with ever changing magic

                                      my sandcastle clouds




Placement: 10th
Form: Haiku

Premium Member Hard Clumps


                                     Yellow moonshine pours
                      Over an oasis of
                               Strange sandcastle-ing
Form: Senryu

At the Beach

Scorching sun Waves lapping the shore My sandcastle floating away
------------ 8th place in "Look At This Place" contest by Matt Caliri
Form: Haiku

Premium Member Rook On the Rocks, a Sandcastle

Written large & form erroding

Shore & folly show.'

Blending light & water almost solid.



© Joe Maverick 5-12-2010


for SKATS sandcastle haiku contest
art
Form: Haiku

Premium Member Beach

a hot burning sun endless waves washing ashore... gulls stealing french fries a refreshing breeze scores of sandcastle ruins... a day at the beach
Form: Haiku

Premium Member BEACH

BEACH water sandy shore
picking up seashells making big sand castles playing in the blue water
"lasting beach dreams of childhood days"

Drifting Dream


Build me a sandcastle of drifting dream,
just to scatter every particle in the wind...
Lay me under the burden of brokenness,
until the shore gives in to a new dream. 

~Ayesh

Premium Member CHILDHOOD MEMORY

Bare feet slap summer pavement. Sticky hands, melting ice cream. Laughter drips down our chins. Treehouse whispers hold the stars. Sandcastle dreams crumble slow. July fireflies wink goodbye. Time chews our names to dust.
Form: Verse

The Fall of the Empire

THE FALL OF THE EMPIRE



The empire of the empyrean
Is swallowing up the remains of our day
While we rebuild our empty sandcastle walls

And outrun the swiftest  skylark
In a plunge to the gates already closing out
The dawdling dwindling light.
Form: Imagism

Sandcastle

Here,
There's no one else but me
to build a sandcastle.

I'm bewildered
by the vastness of imaginary sands
and oceans in a country only existing
within the boundaries of my mind

I lay my hands bare at this island.

~Hidayat
ig: hidayat_the_poet

Premium Member String of Haiku

A MINATURE WORLD rockpools left by tide microcosm of sea life salt creatures waiting. INCOMING TIDE sandcastle at risk horror on children's faces nothing to be done. SHADOWS dark shadow rippled over torpid winter sea no summer echoes
Form: Haiku

Brainy

A dragon knocking over a sandcastle. 
Chickens unknowingly eating alien eggs. 
My mind is mustard. 
My bones are dinosaurs haunting me.
Spoken language is as nice as peanut brittle. 
Raging on like ivy does. 
Stumbles over the wall. 
And is a million tangles to a lost old root.

You Have Never Come Into My Dreams

You have never come into my dreams. 
And I have no place to touch down. 
I don`t drink spirits, not in the least.
I go mad and speak in a round.

I am a sad bird which has no wings.
Did you lose our love in a hustle?
You will never come into my dreams.
You are like a wind or a sandcastle.
Form: Rhyme

False Insanity

No need to hurry;
No need to hustle;
The waves do carry
Our each sandcastle.

Life contains a measured beat;
We need to accept all;
Freedom has a deep seat,
As we're given the call.

All things seem pointless;
What is the truth then?
Of all things regardless,
We falsely become insane.
Form: Quatrain

Living Near Death

If I died right now who would know
Lingering slowly 
Slowly I would fade
Blackness consumes my conscious 
Sad everyday 
Lonely feels cold
Unreasonably cold and dark 
To feel another breath would create a story
If you could be mine
I would build a sandcastle with you
And live forever in it
© Cole Pew  Create an image from this poem.

One More Time

One more time Hand in hand we watch sleepy waves yawning neath amethyst skies softly illumined by lemonade moonbeams in rhythmic motions midst hypnotic sighs on a sandcastle shoreline of reflections floating silently on the tide as we fall in love one more time Good night Soupers

Sandcastle Lost Not Dreams

Dream sand castle tall
Waves attack for Conquest
Castle lost not dreams 

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© Hitendra Mehta  

10th Place - Members Contest – Sandcastle (Haiku) sponsored by S K A T
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Form: Haiku

Dark Side of Oakleys

Dark side of Oakleys.

The black, short linen dress,
floats and careses her thighs, 
a moition so sweet!
In the eveloping heat.
Fine african beads,
dance loose on dark skin,  
caress the breasts above
from a heart beat within.
She sways, and he staggers
In a moment he stands
amongst all the sand that has 
fallen, and crumbled off 
the sandcastle Man.

Sand Castle

You ran roughshod over my sandcastle
Without a flicker of commotion
diverting the starboard
and finding ourselves
at a yawning  beach

Did you see yourself
as a seashell
Did you cast an enchanted look

There's always a sea song
for a remedy overdue
Shake off the foam
and clear your head

Did you see yourself as a crab
yet noted the World didn't care enough

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