![]() Waves CrashingA Poem by Barnstein
Waves crashing
Foamy seas Rocks glazed, green Wet with slime Rock pools, sparkle Holding secrets Hidden by shadows Sand fine, shells Scattered, homes To crabs, scuttle Air moist, sun Evaporates Children frolic, kissed Suns rays, tanned Happy. © 2018 Barnstein |
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Added on October 22, 2018 Last Updated on October 22, 2018 |