Eulogy

Summer’s gone, though still keeps going
Dried are the rains of May
Weatherbeaten dinghies bobbing
In the shallows of the bay
Moored forever to the pier
Tinkle their rusty chains 
Seagulls crying on the veer
Flying over foamy waves 
Ships are sailing on the ocean
But they’re out of sight 
Waves are rising in commotion
Time has come for tide
Weeping willow leaves get withered
Homeless little snail
Seeks for shelter, and the lizard
Smiles, while sheds its tail.
Copyright © | Year Posted 2024

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