A Serious Tsunami

Astir the divining of earth. The sea is alive and gives birth.
The sand gives a sigh And waves are so high. The beaches all filled up with dearth.
A freak — oh its mock and its girth. The tsunami cursed all its worth.
Some beachcombers die, As rest of them cry. The island deprived of its mirth.
Copyright © | Year Posted 2019

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Lamoureux Avatar
July 31, 2019 at 9:12 AM
Well expressed. It must be a terrifying experience.
Rodrigues Avatar
July 31, 2019 at 9:17 AM
Some things we just don’t want to experience. Even peeking into the lens is sacred.
Cunningham Avatar
July 31, 2019 at 2:42 AM
I remember this well Kim, it was around Christmas time and every time I watched news reports the death toll kept climbing. They made a film about it too, so tragic . Love how you've captured it in limerick form, well written. Tom
Rodrigues Avatar
July 31, 2019 at 8:08 AM
Thank you, Tom! Hugs...Kim
Faulkner Avatar
July 30, 2019 at 1:39 PM
'the sea is alive and gives birth' - this is so vivid and emotive, well penned, Kim.
Rodrigues Avatar
July 30, 2019 at 2:01 PM
Thank you, Michelle!
Kendrick Avatar
July 30, 2019 at 12:26 PM
Interesting work. Reads like a good contender for the contest. Thanks for your visit to my page. Sara
Rodrigues Avatar
July 30, 2019 at 2:01 PM
Thank you, sweet Sara!
Mcgee Avatar
July 30, 2019 at 11:19 AM
What a horrible thing it was...but you got a good limerick to describe it.
Rodrigues Avatar
July 30, 2019 at 11:20 AM
Thank you, Jeanne!
Trifiatis Avatar
July 30, 2019 at 10:47 AM
What a horrible footage! What brilliant Limerick Verses ! A fav, dearest Kim!
Rodrigues Avatar
July 30, 2019 at 10:50 AM
Thank you, Demetrios! I will never forget that news. The death toll was so high then climbed higher and higher. We must respect the sea and learn from the disaster. There are warning signs I never knew.
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