Poetry: Pacific Ocean 13 Articles

by John-Arthur Ingram

Our Lady Santa Ana She has granted us what hell has promised, a smothering of smoke and sensation. A rainstorm of ashes from our ancestors is sent down from the sweat of her brow. Weep for us Mother, while we l...read more

by Lynn Sinclair

Pacific Ocean The Pacific Ocean so big and blue. Your waves so strong and tall, but beautiful too. The sun and sand, the wind and waves. The lovely horizon, my wanderer's heart craves. I see a sailboat, my...read more

by Cheryl Calderaro

The Magic of Monterey There's something about the seaside That feeds my hungry soul Unlike a static painting It has a changing role The wind, the sun, the sea Designers that never rest Constantly rearranging In...read more

by Nathan Wada

Voluptuous crest Ravenous consuming surge Wave recedes to wave Haiku on the Pacific Oceanread more

by Jennifer Hudock

Rise and fall crescendo crashes against rocks and echoes in tumultuous eccentricity clasped hands it billows backward into deep chasms waiting patiently for the right moment to ascend cliff-side, once more.read more

by Arica Rupnow

OCEAN PARADISE The calling of the seagulls, the crashing of the waves, the sand beneath your feet all parts of summer days. Little children building castles, or finding rocks and shells; couples walking hand-in-...read more

by Christine Bruness

Haiku Pacific Ocean it gives...and it takes away gives and takes awayread more

by Oluwafemi Jacob

THOU STEALETH MY HEART Thou stealeth my heart But I lament not Nay I lament still I have but one heart for you to steal.read more

by Richard Saare

Sunrise at Sea Tendrils of vague light appear through the black First; so frail; midnight black fades to midnight purple A sliver of gold incused with a silver lining The fusing of colors and light by times immortal ...read more

by the story man

I wanna live near a beach some where i could swim all week i love to live in hot sun but for that i need money jobs i havent got one. O how i love to swim in the sea for hours thats me, ive just got to follow my dr...read more

by Jason Ryu

I speak to. To sketch beautiful life. The sun with vitality. The only thing I need is the lumber. I shall make a boat. I listen to The sound of freezing wind The moon's lonely whispering The sound of stinging wa...read more

by Amber Gaye

Newport Foam clad waves rise and meet the shore where firs grow tall and seagulls soar. Lions and seals frolic in the bay, and fishermen don slickers to start the day. Rainbow kites dot the salt air, no other c...read more

by Monica Curran

In all its beauty A wondrous splendor Wrapping along the Pacific Ocean Is the lustrous strand Rolling along the Newport shore Inviting to the many who visit And give reverence to the sun Escaping the daily grind read more