Sebastopol
Poet: Ken Jordan
Poem: Sebastopol
Edited by: Sparkle Jordan
written: April/2016
Where
lighthouse
rays
shine
on
seagull wings -
Where
the
misty
morning
dew -
beckon
foghorns
to
sing -
where sky's
are
green;
Oceans too -
Where
fishermen
stretch
tall
stories
the whole
day
through -
Where
clouds adrift
with
snow white
hue -
Where
baby's breath....
Breathe,
like
winter frost,
On roses
in
bloom -
Where
Pond Lily's
are
turquoise,
and
Polliwogs
are
blue -
Where
old men
still plow
the
land
behind
working mules -
This
Is
Sebastopol
A
Barefoot
Town
Yellow
as
Sunflowers
Sweet
as
grapes
on
the vine -
(c). Copyright, 2016 Ken Jordan
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