Short Seafront Poems
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I was looking down at the waves
bicycling along Salerno.
A sea-breeze is the air
from the seafront to the mountain
in every corner of the city.
Passing people enjoy the stroll
being born in a city to be rich.
Sand castles
Seashore artifacts;
Seagulls for company
Morning fitness run
Winding jogging track;
Pulse of adrenaline
Salty sea breeze
Coconut palms sway;
Stray voices unfurl
Flower carpet
Yellow and red hues;
Jogging track surprise
Seaside horizon
Sun and sand and mist;
Nature makes pictures
Piquant conversations
Seafront gathering;
Message in skyline
When the wind blows in,
total view is upon us.
No cloud is in sight,
sun drifts low.
Colours everywhere,
bright angels around,
birds flapping their farewell fevers,
paying no attention to our movement.
Slowly towards the seafront,
opens the gate for eternal freedom.
Never look back,
never look back.
Nor take our eyes away from this moment,
because right here forever,
we will stay.
You traced
A heart in the water
Of a rock pool
In the morning
As we still glowed
From the loving
As milk floats raced
Along the seafront and
Seagulls raided the bins
But later...
Time fell into the tide
And when we talked
It became heavily conjunctive
And we lost it all
Suddener
As we could ever have imagined
Because you never
Knew the difference
Between you
And what you said.
I can recall the days
The rain demanded to stay,
Feeling like a child
Longing to run wild outside,
Yet resigned to remain
Watching wistful through a misty pane
At the day raining forever.
Now I can believe the day
The sun beat on the bay,
Feeling like someone relieved
To see you standing in the shine
And resigned to remain
Walking together the seafront mile
Beguiled by your summer smile.
From
Reflections On A Day By The Bay
Form:
It' is Christmas eve and am not home I am at the seafront
All alone
Sat on a bench in the darkness night the tears of sadness I have to fight.
No Christmas present wrapped up for me I dont even have a Christmas tree.
It is heart breaking being all alone no Christmas cards no one calling on the phone.
No Christmas dinner no Christmas fun just a lonely sandwich made for one.
If your wondering if this is the truth just think of me I'm the living proof.