On the Pier

On The Pier Blue waters thrill us so, fish flop upon the lake, beauty is never fake, soft glows the day Breeze filtering the hours waters glimmer and shine promises are on line cool waves lap on Sunset approaches soon the pier ceding to dark as light loses it's spark waters caress Robert J. Lindley, 07-09-2014 Contest Sponsor- nette onclaud On The Pier Contest , here’s another exciting form poetry called the abhanga: it is a Marathi form, (Marathi being one of the languages of India) which has four lines, with syllable counts of 6, 6, 6, 4, with lines 2 and 3 rhyming…\.