L Milton Hankins Poet Triolet

Seashore Reverie

Walking along the seashore
Sand sifting through my toes,
Pondering ancient mariner lore
Walking along the seashore,
Scenes my mind can scarce restore
Of sailors and their pirate foes,
Walking along the seashore
Sand sifting through my toes.

Written March 10, 2022

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Bill Baker March 11, 2022 at 8:40 AM Sounds like a lazy, hazy, crazy day of summer to me. I liked it. Bill L Milton Hankins March 11, 2022 at 9:22 AM Thank you so much, Bill. Yep! That's the kind of day I like!

Tom Cunningham March 10, 2022 at 3:13 PM Nothing more tranquil than a stroll on the beach Milton, you're right, your mind does wander thinking of what happened in times gone by. Tom L Milton Hankins March 10, 2022 at 3:26 PM Thanks, Tom. Yes. I love to stroll the beach and reflect on the time when most of the intrigue in the world featured the seven seas. While I was writing this I was thinking about "The Rime of the Ancient Mariner."