Sand Castles
Did you ever hear the lapping
of the tide as it comes in?
Ever closer,
never backing away.
As I strengthen my castle walls,
against its ever constant progress,
I know that I am doomed.
As the first wave crashes
through the walls,
I know all is lost.
The second, and then
the third.
Sometimes my life feels like
that castle,
Awashed.
Post Comments
Poetrysoup is an environment of encouragement and growth so only provide specific positive comments that indicate what you appreciate about the poem. Negative comments will result your account being banned.
Please
Login
to post a comment
Turn off ads, get more exposure for your poetry, and get more features with a
Premium Membership.
