Tiny Treasures In Synchronization
On the beach I did perchance,
espy a boy and pup performing a dance;
twerking right and left you see,
it filled me with oh, such glee.
A spectacle of pure delight,
there within the sun so bright.
A crab approached click-clacking claws,
creating a tune that gave me pause.
There within the shallow waves
a scene remaining one of my faves.
Cute bobbing, bouncing little bums
Gyrations in rhythm, as he hummed.
Amazed at this visual symmetry,
I contemplated childhood’s simplicity.
The wonder of those childhood years,
turned laughter into joyous tears.
1-16-2022
A STRAND (1053) Poetry Contest
Brian Strand
Copyright © M. L. Kiser | Year Posted 2022
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