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Position:Home>Poetry> Any comments on this oldie?Question:Storm On The Seashore I love a storm Coming in from the sea Waves rolling in From across the bay Smashing, Crashing Scrubbing the cliffs clean In sudsy foam and Giant shower sprays That blast away All the debris of yesterday. Rains blown sideways Move across the land in Blankets of drenching wetness; Even the gulls take shelter Awaiting their sweet release To a beloved sky, Tourists scamper from prime beach spots And off they run to parking lots To escape mother nature's relentless sea While her majesty dances onto shore. Best Answer - Chosen by Asker: Storm On The Seashore I love a storm Coming in from the sea Waves rolling in From across the bay Smashing, Crashing Scrubbing the cliffs clean In sudsy foam and Giant shower sprays That blast away All the debris of yesterday. Rains blown sideways Move across the land in Blankets of drenching wetness; Even the gulls take shelter Awaiting their sweet release To a beloved sky, Tourists scamper from prime beach spots And off they run to parking lots To escape mother nature's relentless sea While her majesty dances onto shore. I've spent most of my life watching exactly what you describe. That's the advantage of living on an island. The best part, however, is when the tourists leave and I have the deserted beach to myself. There's nothing better than a beach in the winter. The "relentless sea" doesn't "dance onto shore," though, it rushes, crashes, storms onto the store. When the sea starts to dance, better watch out, it's a disaster! I like it....sort of takes you back to a really good vacation by the water. I like it. Nice work:) For me it’s like being in a middle of myriads of spectators with their laughter, chatter, giggle or simply the music of people moving around in euphoria. Then suddenly you found your self looking at this spectacular beauty of nature disregarding the existence of the people around, spellbind by the awe of the nature. You were creating a sense of forlorn and tranquility despite the noise that envelopes you. The poem for me is a portrayal of this magnificent hypnosis of nature that can move you to other world. Too bad this are the feelings a tourist or anyone in a vacation first feels after coming into a beautiful place but most often ignored or simply forgotten. It's pretty cool...I probably would of added a bit or two about houses getting lost in mud slides. Lol. I'm a big nature lover so I like the spirit of the storm in your poem...I see it as kind of a clash between mother nature and the California tourism industry, of course nature wins. . cool it is a very good poem Lovely! brings back the many joyous times I have spent visiting various shores of gulf and sea. The smell lingers! and storms and sunsets remain in my minds eye. |