Ebb and Flow

Seagulls At The Beach As The Sun Begins To Set

(Photo credit: bterrycompton)

 

EBB AND FLOW

SHOOOSH-
shaaaaw
SHOOOSH-shaaaaw
ee-AWK-AWK
ee-AWK…ee-AWK-AWK…
summertime sounds crescendoing;
waves washing ashore, seagulls are calling us to come.
Morning turns to noon, then to night.
ee-AWK…ee-AWK-AWK…
ee-AWK-AWK.
SHOOOSH-shaaaw
SHOOOSH-
shaaaw.

2013-07-03
P. Wanken

Written for Poetic Bloomings “Life is a Beach” – Day 3: A Day At The Beach (An Abstract Poem).

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6 comments

  1. I enjoyed this one too, PW; though I’m not much of a beachie. It made me thing of Kerouac’s “Big Sur”.

    My Beloved Sandra always disagree about the perfect vacation. She always says: “Sand. Sunshine. Surf.” I always say:”Cabin. Lake. Woods.”

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