My Beach

8 01 2012

My beach is wild

With birds of all kinds

 

My beach has shells

That crunch beneath feet

 

My beach has dunes

With sea oats for hair

 

My beach has a breeze

That blows away every care

 

My beach is loud

Waves crash and tumble

Seagulls squawk

Pelicans dive and gulp

I run and laugh

 

My beach is a haven

A natural escape

Please help my beach

Not succumb to its relatives

Sad and fake fate

 

 

 

 

 

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10 responses

8 01 2012
Vampire Weather

“sea oats for hair”…ah I adore that! So magnificent. I am a beach child, and I feel these lines in my chest. Wonderful! Thank you!

9 01 2012
catcherofstars

Thank you!! There is no place like the beach, I never feel the same sort of freedom anywhere else.
Andrea

9 01 2012
MikeP

My beach is mellow… until tomorrow… then it will be loud, unpredictable, and quite challenging.

9 01 2012
catcherofstars

Haha that’s the beauty of nature’s ever-morphing visage
Hope you are well!!
Andrea

9 01 2012
willowdot21

Beautiful I wish I was there!

9 01 2012
catcherofstars

Me too, I have not been to the beach in several months……
Andrea

9 01 2012
lscotthoughts

Beautiful words, Andrea, with a gentle plea at the end~

9 01 2012
catcherofstars

Thank you, Lauren!! My environmentalist side is shining through haha
Cheers
Andrea

12 01 2012
Ben Naga

I ‘specially like

“My beach has dunes

With sea oats for hair”

12 01 2012
catcherofstars

Thank you!
I love the way sea oats move in the wind.
Andrea

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