Seastrand Footles
Wind calm
Sun warm
Sky blue
In view
Ships sail
Leave trail
Clouds roam
On dome
Birds fly
In sky
Strand wide
Men glide
Boys play
With clay
Men swim
Some skim
Time flees
Light gleams
Sun sets
Dusk falls
Waves whirl
Tides curl
On shore
Waves roar
Rise high
Touch sky
Strong gales
Puff sails
Gulls shriek
Hawks screech
Men go
In tow
Crowd thins
Night wins
October.10. 2022
~ Placed Nineth~
Brian Strand Premier Choice Poetry Contest
Copyright © Valsa George | Year Posted 2022
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