poetry spanning the past decade! From 2013 – 2022
By the sea it is writ in sand. Where people play on the land. Boats go past the pier and fishing nets take up the rear! Gulls fly high spying food and people pray they don’t attack them! People sitting idly by, whilst the cricket ball takes a whack! Sandcastles pave the beach where on…
The tide is in and covering the sand. I leave my footprints with my hands. I sit with coffee and read my book, the sea washes in and covers my foot! It meanders through the sand it is blue and cold, runny and fluid. It is running over my hand! The sea it glistens in…
The water glides over the sand, watch us walk hand in hand! Leave footprints behind us where we stand, for it is blue the sea! It is cool to the feel and wet on the skin. We swim and surf all day long, look at us as we swim! The sea it tumbles majestic waves!…
On the promenade watching people mill about, hearing the voices of people chatting and children shout. Sitting eating an ice cream or enjoying a nice pasty, enjoying the sounds of the Cornish sea! On the promenade hiding food from the gulls! eating a really delicious pasty, watching the passers by, with babies on their knees!…
A place by the sea, that is where I want to be! In a house overlooking the sea, that is where I want to be! A place by the sea in an open cafe. Sipping on a fresh drink, that is where I want to be! Sitting by the sea a place is for me….
On the shore with rocky outcrop I sit with a wondering eye, with the clouds and the sun billowing by. Sitting on the beach thinking of the past times, hearing the time on distance clock tower chime. On the shore with rocky outcrop sitting thinking of life. On the shore thinking of the beauty around…
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