The Ebb and Flow of the Tide

A Poem by Tory

The water keeps flowing…flowing…flowing.

The tide is coming…coming…coming. The kids are

laughing…swimming…playing.

Watch out, the tide is coming!

The clouds are rolling…rolling…rolling. The raindrops start falling…falling…falling. The seagulls are calling…calling…calling.

Watch out, the tide is coming!

The sun starts shining…warming…drying. The waves start

calming…calming…calming. The sand starts drying…drying…drying.

Watch out, the crowd is coming!

Author's Note

Visual poetry represent the ebb and flow of the tide.

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Added on May 5, 2011
Last Updated on May 5, 2011

Tall, blonde, loves writing, currently working on a story with my roommate, not sure how often I'll post or what I'll post. more..