There are many poems in the waves.

It is a modern thing that the phrase "wave" is combined into one word. There is basically no "wave" in ancient poetry.

I can find you some poems that contain "waves" or "tides":

Li Bai: The waves beat the stone walls of Tianmen.

Li Shen: Dieyun is full of mountains.

Lu You: The waves are still turning over the lonely moon.

Yang Wanli: Why did Langfu move?

Zhao Wei: The waves are high and the books are sparse.

Fan Chengda: The waves are flying.

Wang Yucheng: A fairy boat wrapped in waves and herons.

Text: The waves are boundless, like Xiaoxiang.

Su Shi: Waves turn over sand like a gourd ladle.

Su Shi: Make waves and kill a dust.

Yang Wanli: The tide rises and falls, and flies back to the wind.

Su Shi: The tide rises in Xiling.

Zhang Lei: The tide can't reach Pengshan.

Li Shen: Autumn leaves have fallen in Jinling, and the tide has passed.

Wang Ling: When the tide comes back, you will see the yellow beach.

Su Zhe: The tide is wide, the sky is low and the sun is fresh.

Su Shi: White waves rise and green sand rolls.

Li Shen: The tide is rising, there is wind and fog.

Yuan Zhen: the tide gives birth to wild pond spring.

Du Mu: The tide sends cold rain to Jiujiang.