tide flows out over
loose pebbles chattering
with seagulls
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An exploration of poetry: New ways of saying old things. Old ways of saying new things. My words.
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- KD Belmonte
- A poet living in New England, exploring the world through words.
__The clattter of the waves roiling the pebbles, in competition with the Herring Gulls...
ReplyDeleteLovit! _m
Thanks! That sound is strangely comforting to me.
ReplyDeleteThis is soothing. Sigh. I need to get to the beach this summer! Thanks for giving me a little piece of it. ~Kay
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