Poem Category: Beach

Red storming waves
shooting into dawn
the beach photographer.

Long beach
a new couple walks
one chasing balls.

Deserted beach
will it stay or go
the driftwood.

Migrating geese ,
out of dawn
waves reach the shore.

In the sand dunes
sounds of a beach party
we cannot see.

Beach hermit
combing the small lost change
of children.

On sea breezes …
until dusk
brings the gulls home.

Cheap novel
the beach wind flicks through
a few bawdy pages.

Squeezing
every breath from themselves
the dumped waves.

Burning flat sands
no paths
to the cool of the surf.